My grandparents had a rooster that tried to peck my eyes out when I was about 18 months old. I still remember it. I was facedown in the barkdust and every time I looked up he'd attack my eyes. I ended up with cuts all around my eyes, and still have a dark spot on my sclera where he pecked some dirt into it. I'm sure most hens wouldn't do it out of aggression, but this roo sure was going for the kill.
Needless to say, we had roast roo for dinner that night.
Needless to say, we had roast roo for dinner that night.