Ironic - I was going to post this and got on and saw your threads about what chicken people look like in public.
I consider myself a city girl. The only animal I have ever had is a Pitt Bull named Zeb that I've had for 8 years. March 2011 I married a Redneck. He raised hunting dogs. He doesn't kill, but he loves to hunt.
We bought two rabbit cages off craigslist very cheap in Dunlap, TN. My husband went and picked them up and brought them home. They were awful. He not only had not cleaned them in a long time, but it had been soooooo long that the drawers wouldn't even pull out. The stink was unbearable. We've let them sit outside by the back porch for almost two weeks. (the door we go in and out) The smell has gotten so rank that I decided I'd had enough. Today I pulled them babies out into the yard and got out the pressure washer. Within 3 seconds I reallized I had made a mistake. I was covered head to toe in poop. One of the coops must've had chickens in it. So poop in hair, on face, covered clothes, etc. (TURN AWAY IF YOU ARE SQEEEEMISH..........I THINK I EVEN GOT SOME IN MY MOUTH!!!!!!!!) Taking a deep breath........not going to get sick.............breate.
When I got done, I decided that today is the "Day I Became A Country Gal."