The goat on my family farm was no problem. I knew he had an attitude and didn't enter his part of the pasture without company. It was that crazy-ass rooster who stalked me and waited for me to go out by the chicken coop alone, where he attacked me, I was 4, he drew first blood and kept me down on the ground until one of my brothers heard my screams of terrror and came to my rescue...We chopped that bastard's head off & fried him up...mmmm, pass the gravy! I still have thoughts about Charlie the Chicken.
Should I start a chicken trauma support group? We could meet at KFC.
Original recipe or Crispy? <<<Was that question in the Either Or Thread?
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