“Ever live in or near an area with Mexican illegals? Chickens and roosters all over the place”
Yeh next door. It was a nightmare. They don’t build a nice little coop with a litte fenced run. The Preferred “Paco Pen” is wrappping chicken wire around the bottom of the 2nd floor deck. There ya go. So attractive I cannot tell you. Every morning at the stroke of 5AM the rooster starts up. You are never late for work.
I love chickens and I cannot wait for our impending retirement to a mini farm in the mountains where I plan to have a nice flock of my own. But in the burbs it really does not work out too well. After the financial collapse that is coming though I’m sure everyone will be ignoring those pesky county ordinances and getting some chickens, rabbits and starting about half the yard in corn. LOL!!
It will probably be a lot tougher to get them after the collapse than beforehand.
I hear you dear, it’s horrendous. Okay, we’re still some what of a ‘’farm state’’ here in The Garden State but I’m talking about chickens in the middle of a middle-class, suburban town town fer cryin’ out loud! And these Mexicans set it up just the way you said. I’ll never forget going to a job I once had every morning having to pass through a once nice neighborhood of once beautiful old Victorian homes and here’s the damn things all over the place! Roosters, hens, chicks. I’m telling you, I love animals but I more than once ran over the filthy things when I had the chance. Once I did that and I stopped the car as this Mexican was looking at me. I got out of my car and yelled ‘Que, puto’’,ahora que’’( What f**got, now what?’’) He didn’t make a move and I kept on going. Sorry to sound so cruel. I know its not the animals fault but G-damnit this is my country, my home. Not some Third World cesspool.