We had two roosters one started attacking me and then both. We re-homed the aggressive one and left DH's favorite a buttercup roo. Well last night we go to take our 6 baby standards out into the run in there dog crate and it's dark outside and in the run except for the light we had on in the coop. I kept looking for buttercup and watching my back, and because I have a contrast deficiency from Lasik surgery, I don't see well in the dark at all.
Hubby got to picking, saying I was scared of a little 'ol chicken, that I shouldn't be so afraid. I reminded him that both roosters attacked me and that if buttercup ever does the way Waldo did, that I might "accidently" kill him in defense and that he'd be broken hearted and I'll feel like crap because I killed a chicken. So now he's says "don't let that chicken get cha now" ha ha ha ha
I said I'm just like to know where he is and I can't see him in the dark, he ran out of the coop standing guard at the door and I kept saying "where's he at".....
Maybe I am a chicken......
Hubby got to picking, saying I was scared of a little 'ol chicken, that I shouldn't be so afraid. I reminded him that both roosters attacked me and that if buttercup ever does the way Waldo did, that I might "accidently" kill him in defense and that he'd be broken hearted and I'll feel like crap because I killed a chicken. So now he's says "don't let that chicken get cha now" ha ha ha ha

I said I'm just like to know where he is and I can't see him in the dark, he ran out of the coop standing guard at the door and I kept saying "where's he at".....
Maybe I am a chicken......
