I think it's all in the particular dog. I once got bit on the hand by a very sweet looking pomeranian. Meanwhile I withdrew my hand and found a doberman licking it as if to say, "sorry my friend bit you." So back to chickens when I was a kid we had this rooster that would just chase me everywhere! I was scared to death of this rooster and when my mom found out. I realized how much I loved that rooster in my tummy.![]()
I hear mean roosters are the tastiest
