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Originally Posted by justjim
I can still remember my encounter with a rooster when I was about five years old. I was at Grandma and grandpa’s house and for no reason, other than protecting his turf, the rooster was all over me “like dirty on a shirt”. I’m a big boy now and not afraid of roosters but I do give them their space. They can be mean and I wouldn’t mind giving one a boot if I had another encounter.
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My grandmother had Guinea’s the male would chase kids all over the yard.