When I was a kid I raised bantams. Our rooster was a miserable little shit that figured anything under 1200 lbs was fair game. He went after the horses, the dogs and the men. He tolerated women but he got into mom’s flower garden and dug fox holes to bathe in. Of course the little bantam hens all followed suit and they drove mom even crazier than she already was, HAR HAR HAR!!! 😂👍 He left me alone because I got him with a slap shot with a hockey stick. Our killer Chi Hoo Hoo dawg wouldnt take shit off him either. But everyone else was taking their lives in their hands if they crossed his path. He was just tiny, small and incredibly fast and mean.
He disappeared one day. I suspect Dad got him but he never confessed.
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