It would have been dinner that very night if it were mine....................
Yep.
This just proves that Liberalism is deadly. There are so many times when violent criminals have been let go and then became serial killers.
Maybe that was the plan and the rooster twigged it!
That’s what my Grandpa did after a Rooster attacked my Aunt. She was screaming and running and that damned rooster was just stuck on her back pecking her. GPa came running and grabbed it and wrung it’s neck in about 2 seconds. We fried him.
“It would have been dinner that very night if it were mine....................”
My Granny would have wrung that suckers neck.
I was out playing out in the back yard when I was 7 or 8 years old and our big rooster pecked a whole in my pants and took a beak full of skin out of my leg.
Next thing I knew Dad had grabbed that rooster by the head and gave it a quick twist.
Dads are good to have around.
“It would have been dinner that very night if it were mine..”
When my son was very young he always wanted to go out when I was feeding the chickens and gathering eggs.
We had bought some mixed chicks and the roosters were getting to the young ornery adult stage. One day one tried to jump him but I intercepted it. I told him that if the chickens were mean to him, we would eat them. I saw the light come on when the concept of those birds running around out there and chicken nuggets came together. Next day one did jump him.
We learned about the phrase “running around like a chicken with its head cut off” a few days later.