Well MOT and I have had yet the second kick boxing tournement, and once again I have won...the pen is strune with feathers and MOT has quite the bloody nose.
He has turned nasty mean at the sight of (I think) blue.
Blue jeans, blue shoes, blue shorts.
It started just as a tug on the jeans and now it has gotten to he gets this wild look in his eyes, and fluffs all up ready to fight my pants, and rushes, I push him aside but he keeps coming & coming & coming.
He must rush me 20 times before he gives up & walks away...
I am all out of breath!
So was he!!!
He has not done this to DH yet, and if he ever does he is dead.
He may be a dead rooster walking already...I do not like birds like that, we do have visitors and I am sick of walking around with a garbage can lid to use as a shield every time I have to go into the coop or run..to applesauce with that !!!
So, MOT may be a goner, and I will be glad of it.
Just wish the plucker was done getting built !!!!!!!!!!!!