Somebody calm me down before I run to the gas station and buy a pack of smokes. I just got the oddest PM from some one - obviously a kid - taking me to task for telling someone that chicks don't need grit until they start eating stuff other than a good quality chick starter. She proceeded to tell me that chicks live off their "yokes" - her word, not mine - for the first 24 hours and them mom teaches them to eat grit. It went on in that vein and then she says, "Your welcome for future references" and signed it "4 year weld county raining champion".
Now, I don't know how you become a champion of rain....and I sure was blindsided. I'm ashamed to admit that I totally lost my temper, something I normally do NOT do. But it just hit me wrong for some reason. The sensible thing would have been to laugh and delete. But it made me so mad.....she'll probably flag me now and I'll get whammed. Figures.
Okay, I'm going to go out and lock up the coop and see if I can calm down. Letting something this small and petty get to me is ridiculous. Today has been what Katie calls a "stink day" anyway - having a hard time smoking wise and incubation isn't going well. Grrrrr If she looked in through my living room window she couldn't have picked a worse day for this.