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Dear madam U did a nice video at Ethiopian restaurant please can u give me his contact number because I want to visit him . Thanks

God bless you much love from kenya

I still believe the idea of saying the market is available is a lie and he isnt making millions from rabbit farming. What market?

Very good thank

Very good thank

Hi, can I have his contact?

Hi, can I have his contact?

Knowledge is for free, thank you

Haitians were happy to see you

Thank you for the information looking forward to training with you

I really appreciate your vivid explanations. Could you help us with your design (the measurements) for the cage please?

Wow, this is awesome. I hope you good fortune and success in your business.

Pure inspiration. Thank you

Salam, Salam, Salam I really know what it means; To run away from poverty . But hard work always breeds success was my MOTTO!!!!!! May your work come to success Fred . ❤❤❤❤❤❤❤

You are on the right track to be patient with your business. The country continues to grow and develop. Your guess is right.

Dirty hands clean money 👍🏿👍🏿👍🏿👍🏿👍🏿👍🏿

Them us the type of person i like to reason with, farming is life. AFRICAN TIGRESS get a t shirt say Farming is life/living, please people don't steal this idear ok because so kany done it already

That's saf people think farming is poverty,but i get it

Some producers have ramps under their cages that feed into a gutter that fall into a bucket. It cuts down on labor and makes cleaning easier. 1 disadvantage is you loose a bottom row if you are tight on spare, but labor is saved.

SHould have asked about the numbers!

Good job where is this farm located need to start a farm like this ,contact plz for assistance, anyway good job bro

Please Tigress can i have number for the Rabat Meat Farming

Whaal thats wonderful

Well done gentlemen. Really good to see hard working men sharing and committing to something new.

I follow him on X, I was eager to listen his to his story

Rabbit farmers have one language.they will tell you how big the market is but after going into it you will call them but no one will be willing to take your rabbits. Their answer is, will get back to you but will never see them calling back

Am a upcoming farmer and I tried it last season I planted tomatoes and it got good, but the following season I planted cabbages and they come up well but by the time they were starting to make heads there was a fungal affected them and imagine they were about 10,000 seedlings. Can I get more assistance from you.

Making millions is not the real point. It is how you make use of that money that matters. There are umpteen ways you could improve your well-being. Invest in suitable clothing and outfit like hand gloves, boots, head ware, handy, tools that will make the job lighter and so on and so forth. Also using banking facilities invest in simple machinery and man power. You will not always be healthy to carry out the manual jobs. Back your success by facts and figures before claiming that you have made millions. Otherwise you are only fooling yourself.

Very inspiring

Nice project

Gud project

Amazing beating all the odds Fred ,, inspiration to all young farmers

This quite interesting ❤

Damn! When i see this , i long for the day i will be able to do it myself ! I am obsessed with farming, unfortunately my formal job is keeping me on toes and its hard to practice my passion: farming

Oh wow i am so glad I've come across this video. What an informative program. Great work Bright and welldone Tigress for this show

Good work bright would like your training and cages am inspired by your work

Quite inspiring bro keep it up

I think people living in rural are rich you include the price of land the own not the house you see

I have been watching this man for very long times ago i really want to visit Africa when see is green framing i love framing

farm with Fred,

Great content! Also would like to say that Fred is very handsome 😉

THANKS I AM WATC😢YOU FROM EDMONTON CANADA 🇨🇦 YOU ARE AMIZING YOUNG MEN THANKS FOR SHARING THIS INFORMATION

I like the idea of outgrowers

Hi Brighton. I want to venture into rabbit farming. I need both training and breeding stock . How long is the course and how much does it cost? I am from Byo.

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Very inspiring. Almost persuaded to join the business

Good stuff , may i hv Brights' contact numbers

I want to start rabbit farming. I am in the freestate.

Brian Bright toziva zvipi

What’s your contacts number