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Fruita CO | Yeah, thanks but no thanks. . . I've had that experience, my first wife had chickens for a few years when we first moved here. The last batch of chicks we got from the CO-OP were supposed to be Rhode Island reds, but they turned out to be some kind of Mexican fighting chickens. . . damn things were so wild you couldn't get within 500 feet of them, they roosted in the trees and hid their eggs so it was like Easter every day to get any. I found about 100 eggs in the hay stack after the hawks and owls finally got the last of them. . . so no more chickens here. . .
Add: a guy I worked with at the JD dealer wouldn't touch any kind of chicken, said he always had to clean the chicken house when he was a kid.
Edited by ronm 7/30/2021 08:21
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