- Jun 2, 2014
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Hello. This forum was recommended to me by some Facebook friends who have grown amused at my dilemma: I am being routinely terrorized by the barn rooster! I just moved my horse to this new barn a couple months ago, and the barn rooster, well, runs the roost.
I am a complete animal-lover with a background in dog-training, but have always been terrified of birds. Well, the day I arrived at the barn, that rooster picked up on my hesitation in a matter of seconds, and needless to say (the more I read about roosters and typical behaviors), it's been all downhill from there. The barn owners told me to walk confidently and ignore him, but I can't-- and didn't-- and now it's all over.
Typically, when I walk into the barn, he cock-a-doodles with delight and turns his entire focus to me, his mark. He follows me around, and I am never sure when/if he is going to fly up at me. He blocks my path so I can't get past, and the few times I've bravely tried (cowering), he flies up at me, which is terrifying to me. Last week, he "flew up" at me 3 times, but I was holding my big plastic tack box as a "shield," and it was *bam* (he fell back, flew up again), *bam*! *bam*! Other times, he chases me and I run.
I've tried positively reinforcement with raisins/granola, but the owner asked me not to feed him any more (and quite frankly, I am so nervous around him that I wasn't doing it properly, and just throwing food at him as a bribe to keep him away). They told me to give him a good whack with a broom (but I'm too afraid I'll hurt him) and to be confident and dominant, and he'd leave me alone.
I have to say that I respect this little monster's instinct and intelligence immensely: I know full well that my fear and retreating have completely reinforced his sense of dominance, and this little terrorist is having a field day with me. My husband was attacked once, gave him a kick, and now ignores him (and isn't afraid), so the rooster leaves him alone. When he sees me, he rubs his little wings together in sinister delight.
Removing the little devil is not an option, nor is treating/rewarding him with food. Is it as simple as trying to get over my phobia and just puffing up my chest confidently? I am embarrassed to be so terrified of this little 2-pound ball of feathers, but this is among those completely irrational fears.
Help!
I am a complete animal-lover with a background in dog-training, but have always been terrified of birds. Well, the day I arrived at the barn, that rooster picked up on my hesitation in a matter of seconds, and needless to say (the more I read about roosters and typical behaviors), it's been all downhill from there. The barn owners told me to walk confidently and ignore him, but I can't-- and didn't-- and now it's all over.
Typically, when I walk into the barn, he cock-a-doodles with delight and turns his entire focus to me, his mark. He follows me around, and I am never sure when/if he is going to fly up at me. He blocks my path so I can't get past, and the few times I've bravely tried (cowering), he flies up at me, which is terrifying to me. Last week, he "flew up" at me 3 times, but I was holding my big plastic tack box as a "shield," and it was *bam* (he fell back, flew up again), *bam*! *bam*! Other times, he chases me and I run.
I've tried positively reinforcement with raisins/granola, but the owner asked me not to feed him any more (and quite frankly, I am so nervous around him that I wasn't doing it properly, and just throwing food at him as a bribe to keep him away). They told me to give him a good whack with a broom (but I'm too afraid I'll hurt him) and to be confident and dominant, and he'd leave me alone.
I have to say that I respect this little monster's instinct and intelligence immensely: I know full well that my fear and retreating have completely reinforced his sense of dominance, and this little terrorist is having a field day with me. My husband was attacked once, gave him a kick, and now ignores him (and isn't afraid), so the rooster leaves him alone. When he sees me, he rubs his little wings together in sinister delight.
Removing the little devil is not an option, nor is treating/rewarding him with food. Is it as simple as trying to get over my phobia and just puffing up my chest confidently? I am embarrassed to be so terrified of this little 2-pound ball of feathers, but this is among those completely irrational fears.
Help!