Mike,
I'm not an angry person. I was just defending myself. Yes I have lots of chickens, but change my roosters at twice a year. I have actually paid to have them shipped from out of state just to be sure I can get a new blood lines. I too have a background in biology and I don't in-breed anything. I've seen the genetic effects from inbreeding.
I love animals. They are therapy to me. I had to retire from my career about a year ago because of a degenerative disease. Family? My husband is very supportive. Needless to say he has spent the majority of his days off for the past year, building more buildings. I have 5 children and 5 grandchildren. Yes they are all mine. My kids/ grand kids love leaving the city and coming to the country to 'bond with the chickens' as my daughter in law calls it. They all love the home grown eggs and have named a few chickens themselves.
Hubby calls me the pied piper because when I walk out the door the whole flock comes running. My dogs work but are huge spoiled babies.
I do see your point. It is valid. Maybe just stated a little gruffly.
Let's truce and go on to enjoy another God given day with our little two legged friends.
I'm not an angry person. I was just defending myself. Yes I have lots of chickens, but change my roosters at twice a year. I have actually paid to have them shipped from out of state just to be sure I can get a new blood lines. I too have a background in biology and I don't in-breed anything. I've seen the genetic effects from inbreeding.
I love animals. They are therapy to me. I had to retire from my career about a year ago because of a degenerative disease. Family? My husband is very supportive. Needless to say he has spent the majority of his days off for the past year, building more buildings. I have 5 children and 5 grandchildren. Yes they are all mine. My kids/ grand kids love leaving the city and coming to the country to 'bond with the chickens' as my daughter in law calls it. They all love the home grown eggs and have named a few chickens themselves.
Hubby calls me the pied piper because when I walk out the door the whole flock comes running. My dogs work but are huge spoiled babies.
I do see your point. It is valid. Maybe just stated a little gruffly.
Let's truce and go on to enjoy another God given day with our little two legged friends.