I don't have a roo. And I have Sex-links and stuff like that. DH wants a black JG roo so I'm hoping to get him some girls so I will have some.
When I got these eggs I thought there is no way Speckledhen would pack eggs like this. I've heard stories of her packing skills.
This lady took a 18 count egg carton and cut the bottom in two. Put little squares of bubble wrap on the top and bottom of each egg, and but the other half of the bottom on top of the 9 eggs. then just put crumbled paper on the top and the bottom of the box and sent them just like that. They were ok, nothing broken, but I was shocked and amazed. Especially since the eggs were all different sizes from med to jumbo.
I'm looking for more eggs now, that's why I'm wondering about why she didn't use a flat rate box. It's the only shipment I've gotten, but it seems that if she and others knew about the flat rate boxes, then maybe the shipping prices on
Ebay wouldn't be so high. At least for shipments of only 6 eggs.
Usually I wouldn't care, but since DH lost his job and we are trying to make a go of our business, I've got to find ways to still do fun stuff and count the pennies, you know. Right now the only way I can get him to let me do anything is if I can make money at it.
He doesn't understand that I do a lot of the things I do simply for the joy of doing them, and money is really no object. I've always had to count my cost and scrimp and save, but he gets upset if he thinks I'm not charging enough for something. If it take me an hour to do something I have to charge X amount for my time. Where I think, yes it may have taken me an hour, but it's only worth this, and I really enjoyed what I was doing.
Here's a good example. I raised 50 chicks to sell. He would get upset if I spent too much time with the chicks, because then it was costing us more money in my time. When reality was, I just really enjoyed sitting there watching those fuzzy butts. They are so dang cute. It's my entertainment. I don't watch TV ever so what's wrong with watching the chicks. It's so confusing to me because I don't even come close to thinking that way.
Note to self: Don't marry somebody with a business degree again.