Dusti, as I remember it the roosters never bothered me when an adult was
around. One day Grandma sent me from the barn to the house and the
only way to get there was right by the chickens. Grandmas favorite
Minorcha (mispelled) rooster came running with his wings a flapping.
Scared me half to death, so I picked up a piece of lumber and did a
"Babe Ruth" on him. Tore his head plum off. I didn't sit well for a
few days, but Sunday dinner was extra good! Charlotte
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