Today's job just flat out stunk. Located the corners of a half acre lot in a 1970's subdivision. Mind you this is a little less than a half acre lot with a small house, on which the occupants have endeavored to create a farm, complete with at minimum 2 dozen sheep, well in excess of a hundred ducks and geese, more chickens and throw in a couple of dozen rabbits for good measure. The rear lot line is completely occupied (and then some), by a barn of sorts. All manure stored on site in piles 6' high, one which occupied one of the corners along with the barn. The telephone pedestal is in there, somewhere. Can you say 'animal hoarder'?. This is a residential neighborhood, fairly nice homes (with minor exceptions). I'm just glad mine is not one of them. Hard to see animals kept under such cramped and filthy conditions.
Just because I'm paranoid, doesn't mean they aren't out to get me.
A former coworker had a saying that fits this type of situation. "If you think you've seen it all, just comeback tomorrow."
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