i've just about completed a new enclosure for my almost 18 weeks old chooks and my nosy neighbor comes over, i'm sure it's been driving her batty, what we could be doing... making all that noise cutting and pounding pipes...?? and she says, "wow... that's really cool... you could camp out in there... y'know, we didn't think you would keep the chickens."
what? wouldn't keep them? so i asked her why she and her fam-damily thought that... and she said, "i don't know... we just didn't think you would"
It wasn't so much what was said as what was done.
I had a big potluck to go to so needed to take a substantial dish. I had butchered some cockerels and used the meat to make a new recipe I had been wanting to try for a chicken salad. I stuffed rolls with the chicken salad filling and took that as my dish to pass. I thought it will be easy for ppl to grab going through the line.
As I was standing in the crowd talking to ppl one of the women said to me OMG, this is the best chicken salad what all is in here. Like an idiot I start to rattle off the ingredients and follow with and I butchered the chickens myself. She turned green and SPIT out her mouthful of sandwich and walked away gagging. Her husband laughed and continued to eat his chicken salad but I was embarrassed. I've never had anyone spit my food out before , atleast not in front of me...lol.
edited to add::::
She said later the thought that I had killed the chickens was too much for her to handle. Now keep in mind we live in the country, we're not city folk. Also her father is a taxidermist and her husband an avid deer hunter. So associating animals with food should not be something new for her....
There is no such thing as an underestimate of average intelligence. - Henry Adams