So this happened a few weeks back, it’s kind of old news now, but I wanna share my experience and wonder how your post office has been with mail orders chicks.
We ordered 10 appenzeller pullets online eventually the order was processed and went through. In that time I did call the post office to let them know and they assured me they’d call for us to come pick them up.
I get alerts on my phone to see where the chicks were and how they were doing. Finally I see they’ve arrived at the post office and my sister goes to pick them up once they open.
What’s strange was we didn’t get a call. Then another alert goes on off on my phone, it says the package is out for delivery.
I call the post office kind of in a panic. If the chicks go out, they’d spend about six hours on the mail truck before being left at our doorstep or in the mailbox or whatever they do with tiny packages of chirping chicks they don’t care about.
The lady doesn’t really understand at first, but checks in storage. They’re not there. Then she goes out to check the trucks if they haven’t left yet.
She finds the chicks. I’m so relieved and let her know we’ll be there in about ten minutes to get them.
My sister collects the chicks unaware of the ordeal, she told me how she’d gone in and asked for the chicks and the lady gave her the box she’d set right beside of with the noisy appenzeller babies.
One was dead on arrival and two died the following day, but our seven remaining chicks are thriving.
I don’t think I’d order chicks again.
We ordered 10 appenzeller pullets online eventually the order was processed and went through. In that time I did call the post office to let them know and they assured me they’d call for us to come pick them up.
I get alerts on my phone to see where the chicks were and how they were doing. Finally I see they’ve arrived at the post office and my sister goes to pick them up once they open.
What’s strange was we didn’t get a call. Then another alert goes on off on my phone, it says the package is out for delivery.
I call the post office kind of in a panic. If the chicks go out, they’d spend about six hours on the mail truck before being left at our doorstep or in the mailbox or whatever they do with tiny packages of chirping chicks they don’t care about.
The lady doesn’t really understand at first, but checks in storage. They’re not there. Then she goes out to check the trucks if they haven’t left yet.
She finds the chicks. I’m so relieved and let her know we’ll be there in about ten minutes to get them.
My sister collects the chicks unaware of the ordeal, she told me how she’d gone in and asked for the chicks and the lady gave her the box she’d set right beside of with the noisy appenzeller babies.
One was dead on arrival and two died the following day, but our seven remaining chicks are thriving.
I don’t think I’d order chicks again.