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Evil the rooster
Feb 25, 2008 | 3:23 AM PST
I just read Angels entry about her new chickens and it reminded me of this;
My grandson Matt got some Easter peeps one year and they grew up to be quite a nuiesance to them, as the rooster,Evil was his name, took to chasing the little fellow when ever he went out to play.Well, my daughter decided to get shut of these critters and Matt begged me to rescue his now grown peeps.We spent the weekend making a chicken house for them and I'm here to tell you it was a sight.My husband shook his head in dismay at the ramschackle mess, but helped us anyway. Well, a I came home from work one day and everbody had escaped and Evil blindsided me and bit me on the behind. I turned and kicked at him, trying to escape his fury!meanwhile I was talking on the phone to one of my girls, as Evil kept attacking,I screamed and dropped the phone.That rooster was furious!! I kicked again and fell to the ground, still yelling bloody murder.My girl,didn't know the fight was with a chicken and called the police, to rescue her mama! Well,Evil escaped to the woods and I was treated for a broken arm[three places].That my friends was the end of my chicken adventures forever.It's now a family legend.I STILL don't think it's funny. Well, maybe just a little...
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Feb 25, 2008 | 3:23 AM PST
I just read Angels entry about her new chickens and it reminded me of this;
My grandson Matt got some Easter peeps one year and they grew up to be quite a nuiesance to them, as the rooster,Evil was his name, took to chasing the little fellow when ever he went out to play.Well, my daughter decided to get shut of these critters and Matt begged me to rescue his now grown peeps.We spent the weekend making a chicken house for them and I'm here to tell you it was a sight.My husband shook his head in dismay at the ramschackle mess, but helped us anyway. Well, a I came home from work one day and everbody had escaped and Evil blindsided me and bit me on the behind. I turned and kicked at him, trying to escape his fury!meanwhile I was talking on the phone to one of my girls, as Evil kept attacking,I screamed and dropped the phone.That rooster was furious!! I kicked again and fell to the ground, still yelling bloody murder.My girl,didn't know the fight was with a chicken and called the police, to rescue her mama! Well,Evil escaped to the woods and I was treated for a broken arm[three places].That my friends was the end of my chicken adventures forever.It's now a family legend.I STILL don't think it's funny. Well, maybe just a little...
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Feb 25, 2008 | 7:24 AM PST
ROFLOL can't help it that is just too funny. Guess you can laugh now that it is a family tale to be told. Linda B |
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Feb 25, 2008 | 10:51 AM PST
oops,Yes it is funny in retrospect.My ain't that a big word! |
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Feb 25, 2008 | 12:40 PM PST
LOL! sorry about the broken arm though, glad it didn't happen recently. |
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Feb 28, 2008 | 6:56 AM PST
After I read that you didn't think it was funny, I felt bad for laughing so much while I was reading your story! And a broken arm!!! Thats awful! I have heard too many stories about mean roosters. Every time we end up with one we always find it a home before it gets too mature. They are so pretty, but their attitude is ugly. Glad you can laugh a little about it now. |
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