When I got chicks for the first time, I had no clue what I was doing. The feed store sold me the brooder, lamp, drinker, feeder, and the chicks.
At least they let you know that they needed those! Most don't care.
Wow. Just wow... The closest thing I have to that issue is my neighbors thinking my bantam is a baby.
They probably don't know that there i are smaller chickens.
She is absolutely insane. She is always trying to get me in trouble. She's called me in when another neighbor's dogs barked for a bit too long. Mine were inside.
She kidnapped our cat and held him 2 weeks because she doesn't believe in cats being outdoors. She leaves me notes saying she'll be forced to keep him next time... never mind my kids bawled and mourned him, thinking coyotes got him.
So unbelievably weird. I need her to get a job.
I'd make her life a living h*ll!
She needs to realize there are consequences for her actions.
My aunts dog was stolen and taken to the pound by a neighbor while she was at work. They claimed my aunt hadn't been home for 2weeks and the dog was running the neighborhood. It's a small inside dog. Apparently the woman's daughter had decided to help herself into my aunts garage and Tatum bit her.