I wanted to go take the picture of where Sir Jaffar was laid to rest, but I couldn’t do it. I started getting so sad, I had to leave the property. I will be there on Tuesday and take one then. :(
I’m seeing personalities starting strong in each of the little ones.
Troublemakers every one! Maybe they are just probing me to see what my limits are and what they can get away with? :idunno
🤦♂️ I have no control over the littles. They do what ever they want to do.
Even little Blue Eyes likes playing slot machine games on my iPhone. She’s totally mesmerized by the sound and flashing lights. :old :confused:
Clarification is necessary for my situation. That troublesome rooster belongs to the tenant next door, which I purchased from the owner of the property. Eviction notices are issued to the tenant and his animals. The tenant that I have in my front house has been late on his lease for a while. So...
The grieving process takes time. The chickens are my family. The bottom line is that they are all I have. Losing Sir Jaffar was terrible, but then Hen-Rietta? I kinda lost my mind when I put my bid in for the property next door. But what is done is done. I’m really not sure what I want to do...
I’m going to stop posting my personal information on here. You guys should be enjoying the chickens and not my real estate exploits. I’m truly sorry. :oops:
I have done it legally. No gunplay or idle threats. I think I will tear down the entire house and level the ground, adding another 1/2 acre to my existing yard. No more tenants within 100 yards of my home. I was angry enough to block the alley way that the whole neighborhood uses for their...