I just saw a short clip of a little boy picking a fight with a rooster...lol....reminded me of when I was 6 or so...we had a mean rooster...for some reason he didnt like my sis Rosie...he would attack her when she went outside...then like most bullies he got braver and would attack others...I have always been scared of my shadow but simply cannot stand anyone getting picked on or pushed around...never could...still cant...so one day my fears and I had a showdown with the rooster...out by the shed...all by myself..no one around..he made a run at me...we went toe to toe...eyeball to eyeball...on our feet..on the ground...I was fighting like a girl...slapping with both hands and crying at the same time...did I mention I was skurd?...well I was...(I still am scared of birds...I dont want one close to my head...if one does Ill start crying and crap tha slap outa him)...lol..anyways I dont reckon he (the rooster) learned his lesson...he tackled someone else before long and Mom let my big brother shoot him in the head...then we were all sad...we didnt much like killing stuff...still dont..:)
Posted on: Sat, 18 Oct 2014 14:10:56 +0000
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