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I'm glad its normal for my daughter to do that! When I was 3 we drove from New Mexico to Oregon to see my Grandma. On the way my dad goes...Wow did you feel that chipmunk crunch? As he ran over it. He said I was really quiet and didn't talk at all til we got to the hotel and called my Grandma. I do remember this though...I got on the phone with her and started bawling and told her my daddy was a murderer. I guess I was a softie since I was little. My dad loved to hunt and always wanted me to go...I told him I'd go with a camera and shoot deer with a camera. He was disappointed. And I love fishing...but I went salmon fishing once and caught this huge salmon. I was so thrilled until the fishing guy took a huge club and started to beat its head and blood flew everywhere...I got sick and didn't fish the rest of the day. But boy that salmon was good. And one time when I was in the army, I went with a bunch of guy friends to one the guys ranch. After many beers, we got on the back of the ATV in the dark with a shotgun (not smart I know) and went out to shoot varmints. Everyone missed but me...I shot an armadillo and ended up crying for hours. The guys were so proud of me at first...then said no more girls at the ranch. LOL...I don't know why it bothers me so much. I've ran over a rabbit and a raccoon and bawled both times. Not sure this roo is for my consumption.
I hope he doesn't find his voice. I like it this way. I think its my barred rock mix. He is suddenly much bigger than the other two, and he's the one that bit me the other night that really hurt my feelings. None of them had ever been aggressive to me before, but maybe his hormones were starting to flow.
I hope he doesn't find his voice. I like it this way. I think its my barred rock mix. He is suddenly much bigger than the other two, and he's the one that bit me the other night that really hurt my feelings. None of them had ever been aggressive to me before, but maybe his hormones were starting to flow.