Thats's the problem with people like this - I call them "Good Ol' Boys." They know everything and can't be told anything. If its been done, they've done it better and can tell you more about it. The jerks.
We, unfortunatly have a bumper crop of them here in rural Pennsylvania.
My neighboring property is a large cattle farm, and when he came over looking for a lost bull, I was unloading 50 pound bags of scratch, crumble and cracked corn into the back of the tractor from the car. He's a good ol' boy and informed me I was "wastin' ya' money. Them birds need corn, and nuthin' else."
Most likely, if your good ol' boy was reported, he'd just find another place to hock his chicks.
I, too am suprized you didn't take him up on his rare, from England chicks. That's quite a rare find at a FLEA MARKET.
Em
We, unfortunatly have a bumper crop of them here in rural Pennsylvania.
Most likely, if your good ol' boy was reported, he'd just find another place to hock his chicks.
I, too am suprized you didn't take him up on his rare, from England chicks. That's quite a rare find at a FLEA MARKET.
Em