Knock’em down!
LOL!
I hated gathering eggs as a kid becuase the Rooster was mean. As psycopathic as this may sound, I didn’t mind killing the chickens when I had to. Why?
Because the Rooster was so mean when I gathered the eggs!
Gathering the eggs for breakfast scared me more than killing the chickens for supper.
Thanks for sharing. :^)
I could just imagine having to face those darn birds every morning!
I have one of those!!