Yeah that's alright. I don't have to deal with it anymore,just feel bad for all the kids that do.
Okay so I got another one! We have this beloved chicken named Tiny. So named that because she was hatched premature and was just so teeny tiny. We didn't think she was going to live but amazingly she did. She was so friendly she was like a dog, following people around, sitting on their laps, talking to them. Just a really great chick. Well as tiny grew up my little brother thought he would teach her to fly. Yeah Right! This basically consisted of two things-throwing her up in the air -and- setting her in really high places that she had no choice but to "fly" (meaning fall) from! I asked and asked and asked my little brother to stop and eventually he did but there was one catch.
One day I walked into the coop and here comes tiny I thought to say hello, but then she just starts attacking my feet!! Hard!! I left and tried again thinking I had scared her but alas she continued to peck me! This went on for a few days and then I figured out what the problem was. My little brother ALWAYS wore sandals and what was I wearing when she attacked me......sandals!!! Sneakers and everything was fine!!!