Haha. When I was little, I lived with my mamaw and she had 100 RIR hens and 3 roosters. Those roosters were as mean as snakes!
But we children were taught a healthy respect for them and managed to stay out of their way for the most part. But one of my young cousins (probably when she was about five) got spurred on the forehead by one of them. Nasty little buggers.
A prominent memory for me is when I was about 10 I was playing with a fishing pole in the yard, just swinging it around. A RIR rooster walked from behind a bush and saw me doing this and it made him angry. It was one of those funny slow motion moments. He saw me and I saw him at the same time and we realized we were in each others way.
He jumped up with his spurs out at the same time I dropped my pole, turned around and ran. I ran about two hundred yards, mostly uphill and didn't stop until I got to the porch. When I turned around he was gone.
This should not deter you. I only tell this story as a caution. Many of us children survived in a RIR family. It can be done... if you are very careful.
Good luck!
Cassandra
But we children were taught a healthy respect for them and managed to stay out of their way for the most part. But one of my young cousins (probably when she was about five) got spurred on the forehead by one of them. Nasty little buggers.
A prominent memory for me is when I was about 10 I was playing with a fishing pole in the yard, just swinging it around. A RIR rooster walked from behind a bush and saw me doing this and it made him angry. It was one of those funny slow motion moments. He saw me and I saw him at the same time and we realized we were in each others way.
He jumped up with his spurs out at the same time I dropped my pole, turned around and ran. I ran about two hundred yards, mostly uphill and didn't stop until I got to the porch. When I turned around he was gone.
This should not deter you. I only tell this story as a caution. Many of us children survived in a RIR family. It can be done... if you are very careful.
Cassandra