One of my roos decided to get feisty with me and actually went so far as to peck my hand. I was so shocked I almost dropped him, but instead my hand shot out and snatched his little chicken neck and I started to twist his little head off right then and there when the high school kid who helps me with my horses said, "Please don't kill him in front of me.". So I didn't, and my hubby came home and asked for a 'guv'nors pardon' for him, so he's on parole now. I think the light bulb went on for him though because he now stays as far from me as he can get and doesn't even give me the 'hairy eyeball' anymore. LOL! So, I'm all for a'wringin' of they necks, just enough to convince 'em you mean business.
