Maybe it's just the thought that counts.I think I told you about my neighbor farmer lady who took my little white silky roo to save him from being culled. She has a flock of Brahmas. I don't know what kind of Brahmas but they're huge. She used to laugh at how he tried to figure out ways to jump on them. Months later, she said they would crouch down for him, but they were so big so all he was doing was squirting his "junk" all over their backs.![]()
