My father in law works on a large ranch in Falfurrias. Lol, I do speak a little Spanish, just because I lived in a predominantly Hispanic neighborhood growing up. I understand more than I can speak if that makes any sense! You definitely are in the Deep South. It stinks that no one else around you is into this. If it makes you feel better, I live in a very rural area as well, and barely know my neighbors even though we have lived here for 6 years. People just tend to keep to themselves. Luckily I have DH around most of them time or I would go insane. We are actually considering a possible move to the Hill Country just because the oilfield has overtaken our little town and it is very overcrowded right now. Then I would be even more isolated. I am a pretty simple girl though, and as long as I have my husband and the kids I am happy.
Spanish is just a language I never picked up. I'm trying to learn it now, but every time I speak it aloud, my sister laughs at me because I sound like I'm 5 years old. It's hilarious to her.
The other people around here with livestock tend to prefer larger animals like cattle/horses/sheep/goats/hogs/etc. I think someone around here has emu as well. Of course, I would be the one who owns chickens in a place where a good avian vet is hard to find. I think there are others around here with chickens, but they tend to be fairly isolated or have been raising them for so long that they are more of a fixture than a flock. One girl I met in college had chickens but didn't like to talk about them. And the other kid I knew who had them asked if I was going to fight mine. That conversation ended fast.
The Hill Country is lovely! My Tio & Tia live up there. Definitely a nice place. We used to live in a fairly rural place, but then it became overrun with city people. One of our neighbors is absolutely horrible. They threatened to call the cops on my brother for being in the field behind our house (the owners of that field said we could be back there). Punks.
I think I just crave some socialization. I don't go out and party or get down with friends, so I substitute a social life with chickens. I guess at this point, I just want to socialize with people who love chickens, too. Oddly enough, the people I originally knew who loved chickens were vegans, so I couldn't understand the appeal. She had...like 8 roosters. She got straight run chicks, beautiful, well-bred birds and ended up giving me three. It was hilarious and I just didn't understand why she was so silly.
Sigh. If I moved away to a more isolated spot, I know what I would do. I'd go crazy. I'd buy five more turkeys, ten more chickens, a dairy goat, bees, and meat rabbits. I'd go nuts because of the solitude and eventually, I'd just be the crazy animal lady who brandishes an axe whenever there are too many roosters. Oh, the horror!