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PAGE 4 - WESTSIDE MESSENGER - <strong>August</strong> 8, <strong>2021</strong><br />
Ever-changing technology and business<br />
strategies keep our fast-paced society moving<br />
forward in countless ways on a regular<br />
basis. With each new breakthrough, it’s<br />
easy to overhear comments echoing off<br />
walls everywhere, “it’s going to be so much<br />
easier now.” At the same time, bouncing off<br />
another wall, you’ll just as often hear, “oh,<br />
I miss the good old days when everything<br />
was so much simpler.” I must admit, with<br />
each passing day, the more I fall into that<br />
latter group and sometimes feel like shouting<br />
out, “stop the world, I want to get off!”<br />
Only a few things seem destined to<br />
remain as the same needless chaotic mess<br />
of stress they were years ago and probably<br />
always will be as our politicians avoid any<br />
true attempts at simplifications like the<br />
plague. The complexities of taxes and<br />
health care come quickly to mind.<br />
The computer age has given us incredible<br />
powers but also a never-ending flagged<br />
notification that the recently updated program<br />
we struggled to input is already obsolete,<br />
and we must again install and learn a<br />
new revision. For years I kept up with the<br />
computer madness at work and at home.<br />
But in my retirement, I now continue to<br />
rapidly lose ground.<br />
Today’s new cars have become more<br />
complicated than James Bond’s cars or the<br />
International Space Station. I just want a<br />
little zip, a good stereo and a/c. I could care<br />
less about all the confusing frills that have<br />
become expensive standard items. I’m betting<br />
I’m not the only one who is ignorant<br />
about what half the buttons and switches<br />
are for or the many new state-of-the-art<br />
computerized features just waiting to be<br />
used but probably never will be. One needs<br />
an engineering degree to drive today’s cars.<br />
But with all the changes coming from<br />
Opinion Page<br />
every angle, none has been more conspicuous<br />
to me than what I’ve seen in the pet<br />
food industry. I’ve had dogs all my life but<br />
having the responsibility of another dog to<br />
raise from puppyhood to hopefully his senior<br />
days has brought to light just how complicated<br />
life has become in the pet food<br />
realm.<br />
You can equate it to the changes in the<br />
grocery store. In days of yore, you’d see a<br />
small section of an aisle for cereal. You’d<br />
have the standard handful of different<br />
cereals to choose from. Today, you’ve got at<br />
least an entire aisle with every variation of<br />
a flake, nut, piece of fruit or disguised as<br />
cereal sugar you can think of. Then, on top<br />
of that, the store has its own cheaper<br />
generic brand that’s often even better quality<br />
than the big-named brand that people<br />
waste their money on. As the saying goes,<br />
you can spend a week one day in the cereal<br />
aisle figuring out which is the best for the<br />
money.<br />
Same with the ice cream aisle. Years<br />
ago, you had just a few options for flavors<br />
and brands. Today there’s an entire aisle<br />
with a multitude of both to choose from<br />
with the store’s generic brand thrown in to<br />
make the decision even tougher.<br />
When I was a boy, you’d basically throw<br />
a bowl of dry food on the ground and the<br />
slobbering dog would devour it in seconds.<br />
Dog food in those days had the nutrient<br />
value of a bag of chips or cookies. There<br />
were no quality controls. But dogs didn’t<br />
complain, they gobbled it up and nobody<br />
thought twice about it or the nutrients they<br />
were getting. Today, if you put a bowl of<br />
some of the healthier food options on the<br />
floor, they’ll give you an evil stare, as if to<br />
say, “you expect me to eat that slop. I won’t<br />
and you can’t make me. You eat it and see<br />
how horrible it is.”<br />
Then the pet food industry began its<br />
explosion. Before long, an entire aisle at<br />
the supermarket was dedicated to dogs.<br />
There were many varieties of dry or wet<br />
canned food with enticing names to catch<br />
the human eye. It became important to<br />
shop on a full stomach because some<br />
sounded better than what you’d be having<br />
for dinner and you didn’t want to be seen<br />
drooling like a dog in the aisle.<br />
Dog food became specific, puppy food,<br />
adult or senior formulas, grain-free, for<br />
sensitive skin, diet, easy digestion, high<br />
protein, breed size, more flavors to choose<br />
from than picking out a donut at a donut<br />
shop, skin and coat, high-energy, glutenfree,<br />
chicken-free, organic, vegetarian, high<br />
fiber. On and on, there was even fresh and<br />
frozen choices. It took no time for the<br />
industry to utilize that marketing trick,<br />
raise the price and shrink the bag. Today,<br />
if you buy anything with any nutrient<br />
value at all, you’d better have smelling<br />
salts nearby at the checkout counter. That<br />
saying, ‘it’s a dog’s world’ has taken on new<br />
meaning.<br />
Thankfully, controls have also tightened<br />
up a bit. In theory, the USDA, FDA and<br />
FIC are all involved in ensuring the<br />
integrity of the pet foods. However, recalls<br />
are in the news all too often along with sad<br />
losses of loved pets. There are many studies<br />
that rank the brands. They list the pros<br />
and cons of each, best and worst with rankings<br />
as five stars down to one star, etc.<br />
Some ingredients all too often come from<br />
overseas where proper controls are lacking.<br />
It’s difficult to find one that doesn’t have<br />
some significant ‘but has…in it’.<br />
As the grocery store pet food boom took<br />
place, competing specialized pet stores<br />
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The pet food industry sure has changed over the years<br />
Years ago, I wanted to keep chickens on<br />
my acre-plus property, but like many good<br />
plans, it was not meant to be after a wise<br />
chicken farmer pointed out amateur mistakes<br />
I was bound to make.<br />
For months I scoured do-it-yourself project<br />
pages for a coop I could handle. Well, I<br />
should say that my daughter and I could<br />
handle because she has a natural ability to<br />
assemble, fix or repair things. She would be<br />
my executive chef in construction and I<br />
would be her construction sous chef.<br />
I showed her various designs from a<br />
structure worthy of a Victorian manor to<br />
something little more than a frame covered<br />
in chicken netting–plain and functional,<br />
but not for me.<br />
Hitting a happy medium, I found a simple,<br />
charming house for hens with an<br />
enclosed white clapboard structure, ramp<br />
and a suitable protected outdoor run.<br />
Nothing extravagant, just manageable.<br />
I researched the care of poultry and<br />
skipped over information on breeding. No<br />
roosters in my henhouse. While I can<br />
appreciate an early morning chicken wakeup<br />
call–I probably get up earlier than a<br />
rooster–I did not want to worry about<br />
weeding out fertilized eggs.<br />
I decided to start out with a trio of<br />
hens–three seemed like a manageable<br />
number and I sought the advice of a farmer<br />
before deciding on which breed I wanted to<br />
purchase after we built the coop.<br />
Her first question after I shared my<br />
plans with her: “What are you going to do<br />
with the hens when they stopped producing<br />
eggs?”<br />
Huh? Chickens stop producing eggs<br />
after a few years? Well, I’ll just get more.<br />
She again asked, “What are you going to<br />
do with the chickens that no longer lay<br />
eggs?” before frankly laying out my<br />
options–build a bigger cage to accommodate<br />
more hens or serve the non-producers<br />
for Sunday dinner to make way for fresh<br />
hens.<br />
What? Kill the chickens after they provided<br />
eggs for my family? No way. I’m sure<br />
they would all have names and how can I<br />
dispose of a creature with a cute name, who<br />
spent her productive life feeding me?<br />
“Well, then you’re going to eventually<br />
end up with a coop full of chickens with<br />
names that no longer lay eggs,” I was told<br />
in response.<br />
It was at that moment I saw in my mind<br />
my beautiful white coop filled with aging<br />
non-productive chickens living out their<br />
lives while my refrigerator was stocked<br />
Guest Column<br />
Dave Burton<br />
have sprung up<br />
everywhere. I read<br />
where the pet food<br />
U.S. market is<br />
expected to be $30<br />
billion by 2022. It’s<br />
already over $100<br />
billion globally.<br />
Perhaps the<br />
greatest recent<br />
innovation I’ve seen in the pet food industry<br />
is the ability to now order your total pet<br />
needs online from huge website specialized<br />
vendors, for dogs or most any kind of pet.<br />
You can order food, treats, leashes, toys,<br />
basically anything you need, even pharmaceuticals<br />
with a prescription from your vet.<br />
Order one day and it usually arrives at<br />
your doorstep the next day. No muss, no<br />
fuss, no lugging and loading or unloading<br />
on your part. The minimum for free shipping<br />
is basically the cost of a bag of dry dog<br />
food.<br />
Yes, online is a great enhancement for<br />
the customer, although I’m sure it’s been<br />
difficult competition for the grocery and pet<br />
stores. The only drawback, or benefit to<br />
some, I’ve found is the complexity factor of<br />
having so many choices is still present. I<br />
went in to order the other day and there<br />
were 1,373 options listed under the ‘adult’<br />
dry dog food category. You can get lost<br />
cruising amongst the choices. If dogs could<br />
only talk to help us out.<br />
Dave Burton is a guest columnist for the<br />
Columbus <strong>Messenger</strong> Newspapers. He<br />
lives in Grove City.<br />
My idea for keeping chickens flew the coop<br />
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Linda Dillman<br />
with store-bought cartons of eggs.<br />
A nice idea, but not the end result I<br />
wanted. So, I threw my design clippings in<br />
the trash and told my daughter the chicken<br />
coop plans that I held close to my heart for<br />
so many years would not happen.<br />
A few days later, for the first time since<br />
we moved into our house, two ducks landed<br />
at the back of our property and wandered<br />
around for the afternoon. I took it as a sign<br />
from Mother Nature that she was giving<br />
me a couple of egg laying creatures to enjoy<br />
for the day since I will never have my own.<br />
The earth is always at equilibrium.<br />
Linda Dillman is a <strong>Messenger</strong> staff writer.