MissChick@dee
~ Dreaming Of Springtime ~
Picking him up and carrying him.
Holding his breast to the ground until he submitted.
Using a stick under his breast and stearing him away.
All these he learned how to attack me.
Couldn’t pick him up he’d go for my hands and face.
He’d submit on the ground and the second I let him up he’d go for my face, hands and legs.
The stick worked but that meant every time I went outside all I could ever do was walk a Roo on a stick!
Went through 3 Roosters.
When ever I wanted to enjoy myself or yard or the hens. I’d put him in this fire pit.
If they start mean...they stay mean!
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