Not surprising in the least. The person I got Luna and Sol, the rescued chickens, from was going to give them to a county fair where they'd be put in a pen with other small animals like rabbits and piglets, so that little kids could go in and chase the animals and if they caught one they could keep it. The reason why they were giving them up? Cause they didn't lay eggs anymore. And they were rescued from somewhere by an organization before going to this person. That was one of the worst parts about it to me, these poor chickens were rescued from somewhere horrible (Sol still walks funny, that walk chickens have when they've spent their life on a cage and don't know how to walk, she still has that sometimes), and wound up somewhere that they clearly were not cared about beyond being egg vending machines.
People just make me sick.
As long as there are slaughterhouses there will be battlefields. - Leo Tolstoy
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