Our roos are very mean. If it weren't for the fact that I love them too much to think about killing them or letting someone finish the job, then they would be out the door.
I mean, does this say kindness to you?
I also see the protection you mention. My meanies are better guard dogs to the girls than the friendly boys. The mean ones are determined to spend all the time with the girls and the others hang with with humans and are less sociable with the chooks. Never eaten my boys, never will. Call it stupidity, call it stubborn-ness, call it lack of control, whatever. I could never hurt something I have raised from the earliest moments of life. I like the satisfaction of knowing that no one would take better care of them than I.
I mean, does this say kindness to you?

I also see the protection you mention. My meanies are better guard dogs to the girls than the friendly boys. The mean ones are determined to spend all the time with the girls and the others hang with with humans and are less sociable with the chooks. Never eaten my boys, never will. Call it stupidity, call it stubborn-ness, call it lack of control, whatever. I could never hurt something I have raised from the earliest moments of life. I like the satisfaction of knowing that no one would take better care of them than I.