I have a new one to add on to my last post. We sell a lot of chickens every year and a few weeks ago (maybe only a week or so ago, I don't remember) I was decked out for the anime spectacular my friends were hosting at the mall. I looked like a deranged porcelain doll. This nice older couple came by to look at our chickens and decide is they wanted to buy any of them. Everything was going smooth and they seemed to know what they were talking about, until the lady asked if they were sacrificial chickens.
I had to explain to her that they were game chickens and that we don't kill our chickens. We put them on an oak log and deck them out with a feathered cape and bow to them.
Of course, I had to explain that I was just joking and that we just kept them around as ornamental foul.
My fun always gets ruined somehow.
I had to explain to her that they were game chickens and that we don't kill our chickens. We put them on an oak log and deck them out with a feathered cape and bow to them.