
We've taken to keeping the chickens in while the kids are here, that way I don't need to worry about the silly rooster chasing the kids. I let the birds out when Leta came but Simon stayed in the sandbox until the chickens had made their way up into the yard. He looked rather wary when he climbed out of the sand and found the rooster watching him from the opposite side. "Don't run," I told him, and I took my broom over to escort him safely to the porch. Gotta love that broom!
You make me glad that I buy my eggs at the store!
ReplyDeleteThat rooster never bothers my husband. He's afraid of him. Sadly the same tricks don't work for me.
DeleteWegmans always has good eggs.
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Yup! You must really love that broom☺ Ruse rooster♥
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As long as I have my broom that old rooster doesn't bother me.
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