After visiting with Opa yesterday, we decided to stop at Livingston Feed and Seed for some DE. I hadn't been in there yet, so I wasn't sure what to expect. Well, they had a chick bin, but no chicks so I wasn't tempted.
Here's the funny part though. We were standing at the counter deciding how much DE to get, and I noticed they had egg cartons for sale. I mentioned to Doug about the egg cartons, and a woman behind me says, " Who needs egg cartons?" I turn around, and said I do! The girl behind the counter didn't skip a beat, and hands us a pad, and pen.
So as we are talking, we both realize we live right near each other.
We exchange numbers, and she invites me over later that afternoon. So, I now have plenty of egg cartons, and a new friend my age, who is a strange as I am.
It turns out she lived in Boston awhile, and has had similar experiences like I have. We both always got viewed as the strange girl who does things her own way, and doesn't care what the yuppy neighbor thinks. She mentioned living in Brighton also, and had tilled up her whole backyard to plant a huge garden, and the neighbors complained.
Something I would have done too.
I also lost a welsummer chick last night.
I'm not sure what happened. I had peeked in and checked on them before I went to take a shower. I didn't want to touch them until after I cleaned up. Everyone was moving around, and seemed fine. I wasn't gone more than 10 minutes, and came back to give them fresh water, etc. One chick was lying on it's side. Doug thinks it might have been crushed or injured by another, but we aren't sure. It was just strange it happened in the span of 10 mins. So, the rest of the night I was worried, and kept getting up to check on the others. Of course, the rest were all fine, and no problems.
Bluemoon