Back to my first awful rooster, that miserable bantam. Picture this;
Middle aged lady in shorts and tank top, it's 90F+, having the little jerk nail my leg. I lost it! Grabbed big fish net with long handle, and chased him around outside, while swearing. Caught him, I think because of the heat. More swearing. Loaded him, in that net, into the back of my truck, and drove to the neighbors, 1/2 mile away. they had a big barn, and a few hens and ducks. I said "He's a jerk, and he's yours, or he's dead!"
He spent his time with their little flock, away from people near their pond, until predators got the whole group a year or two later.
No video, no photos, no PETA folks lurking in the bushes, fortunately.
Peace at home!
Mary
Middle aged lady in shorts and tank top, it's 90F+, having the little jerk nail my leg. I lost it! Grabbed big fish net with long handle, and chased him around outside, while swearing. Caught him, I think because of the heat. More swearing. Loaded him, in that net, into the back of my truck, and drove to the neighbors, 1/2 mile away. they had a big barn, and a few hens and ducks. I said "He's a jerk, and he's yours, or he's dead!"
He spent his time with their little flock, away from people near their pond, until predators got the whole group a year or two later.
No video, no photos, no PETA folks lurking in the bushes, fortunately.
Peace at home!
Mary