Tina Turner’s arrogance is breathtaking. Not only does he dominate the picnic table where I chop up the cabbages for all of the birds, he constantly attacks me. He waits until I have my back turned and then whammo, I have a rooster attached to my leg. What I find mystifying about these attacks is that when I shake him off, he then takes bread or cabbage from my hand.
So I have decided to teach Tina a lesson in humility:
Hahahaha!


That’s one way to solve the problem!
Ha!
chickens are stupid. Plain and simple!
Haha!
What a pretty chicken 🙂
With an unpretty personality!
Oh good grief! Where was I when this one went to press? LOL!
~ Lynda
Hahaha!
Now that was unexpected! And funny!
Well, he deserved it. I have his claw marks all over my legs!