People don't think about where their food comes from.
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People don't think about where their food comes from.
He told me that roosters are never referred to as 'chickens.'
"I think it's common knowledge that chickens are the females and roosters are the males." he says..
Not exactly chicken related but it is FARM related-
Went into the city today and while we were there went into a farm chain store (not sure why it was smack dab in the middle of the city). I needed some alfalfa for my milking does so I asked if they had any, they said yes it was outside in a covered area- it's been pouring rain here.
We buy it, go outside to get it, and all that is out there is a few bales of soaking wet straw. Not alfalfa, straw. Thick, yellow, dusty, wet, gross straw.
We ask an employee out there if this is all the straw/hay they have and if there is any alfalfa and he points at one condensed bale of alfalfa that is also soaked and sitting next to a trash can...yeah...no thanks.
So we go inside to ask for a refund because we can pick some alfalfa up in our town, and some teenage kid working there (no offense teenagers) starts yelling at me that the STRAW outside is alfalfa....I just started laughing while the cashier processed my refund and we left.
Some peoples children.......
And I thought castrated human men are called Eunic
That's one kid i'dreport to the manager before he gets any older and thinks that kind of behavior is ok. Better to catch him early while he still has a mind pliable enough to learn.
I didn't bother reporting to the manager that was on duty, as she stood there and witnessed the whole thing, as well as chimed in to argue with me as well.
I wrote a very long review on googleee, which I'm sure they will see. I suggested closing down the store for a "training marathon" on customer service as well as product knowledge
Good for you! All that's left is for you to forward your comments to the president of the company at the home office. If you don't know how to find him/her, call the store and ask.
I'll bet that snotty, Ill-mannered kid is the manager's offspring. This is why nepotism among the lower ranks never pays. Their name isn't riding on the reputation of the business ... the president's is.
Trained attack chickens. I like that.So today I was sitting in the front lawn petting my BO/SS cockerel today, when a trespasser pulled in MY driveway! And here's how it went...
Me: Excuse me but you are in MY driveway!
Stranger: Do you know how many diseases you are catching right now?
Me: You are trespassing!
Stranger: You should get rid of your chickens, you are causing them nothing but harm!
Me: You're kidding me right? Oh really, how so?
Stranger: Their pen is filthy! (I admit, their pen is really muddy because we just recently had a big storm.)
Me: Who are you to tell me what to do?
Stranger: Well I support PETA so.
Me: (my two BO roos were dusting with the hens behind me.) And they don't like strangers.) *roos make scary velociraptor sound* (I always keep bread crumbs in my pocket) I threw some about 3 feet from them. They run towards the stranger.
Me: Like I said your trespassing!
Stranger: Ahhh!!! Runs to car and drives away. Why you son of a *bleep*
It just drives me crazy! Even when I'm sitting in the yard!