Lil Peeps
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@Lil Peeps this is a great thread and you will thoroughly enjoy it. A lot of great information is learned on here.
Two days ago my grandmother dropped of tomatoes for my chickens when they were free ranging and as she was walking away my BA cockerel out of no where starts chasing after her. I yell for my grandmother to stop and she does and turns around and looks at me. Now the BA cockerel goes behind and starts flogging her!! She never walked at him or near or anything. And she was about 20 feet away when he started chasing after her. He's never done anything like this to me or my mom who is there with them sometimes with me. How should I treat him going forward? Worst yet I have two younger siblings who go in the yard with the chickens sometimes.
Thanks! I am already enjoying it!
Exactly right about that! I used to wear a 6 1/2 until early adulthood, but I don't know, maybe because of my hippie barefoot years (never any shoes indoors, cheap shoes worn loosely all the time), my shoe size edged upward. The real issue is across the base of the toes, my foot is very wide, but the heel doesn't match up, so shoe shopping is always a nightmare. I come from a generation where they had those shoe fitting scales that slid and measured length and width and told what size you were, but those were actual high-faluting department stores, not WallyWorld. I bet no one even knows what those are now.
That's hard because he apparently saw her as some sort of intruder, not someone who should be there. But how to fix it, I'm not sure. I've never had any of my good-natured roosters ever threaten a stranger, even. though no one has approached them without me or DH beside them to let them know this person is okay. Now, if there were screaming, out-of-control youngsters who got into the pen with them, I would say that they might be flogged by any rooster, even a sweet one, because wild. raucous kids make all roosters nervous, but trying to psychoanalyze a rooster can be tricky at times. Who really knows what he was thinking? Maybe this is a precursor to aggression with folks he does know well, hard to say.
I MUST have tread, poop in it or not. I cannot risk breaking an ankle again. We live on rock-and-root-ridden mountain property with woods that drop mountains of oak leaves. Wet leaves will throw you on your behind if you have slick shoes.
Haha, Yeah, I don't wear any shoes inside either so I'll probably end up in the same boat. =)