- Sep 13, 2012
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This past week, my Golden 'Bright Roo has decided that he is finally comfortable on my place. He bows up, squats down, ruffles his feathers, then charges every hand that puts feed and water into his family tractor. Funniest thing. He flogs the devil out of any of us that do the chores. He actually spurred my finger and drew blood. hehehe I'm 6-4/220, my Dad is 6-6/280, and Sir John is every bit of 9-10" tall and might weigh 3/4 of a pound! haha! Imagine the courage it takes to attack us in defense of his 2 ladies.