[Donna Lee Nardo]

Granny. Please explain your chicken peace sign thing either here or in private reply. I don't get it and I know you posted it here on this thread for a reason.

[DAVEY CROCKETT]

A quotation by C. S. Lewis

"Of all tyrannies, a tyranny exercised for the good of its
victims may be the most oppressive. It may be better to
live under robber barons than under omnipotent moral
busybodies. The robber baron's cruelty may sometimes
sleep, his cupidity at some point be satiated; but those
who torment us for our own good will torment us without
end, for they do so with the approval of their own
conscience."

C. S. Lewis was a poet, nonfiction writer, fiction writer
(The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe [Narnia]) and a
Christian writer.

[nw_arizona_granny]

I posted the chicken sign, only for the reason that it struck me as funny.

I will never be able to look at the round peace sign again, without the thought that it means the holder of the sign is chicken.

It is usually a hippie or commie protester that will show up with one.

Remember the old round sign with what kinda looks like a Y in the middle?

Of course being of farm stock, I know that if there is a chicken foot print, there will also be manure to step in.

Now a "Freeper Sign" could have a chicken roosting in the "Y", and the words of "Anti Chicken" or Stamp out chickens.

Instead of the normal "No War or No meat" signs.

Boy that beer you are drinking must be strong, even I am getting silly.

Ok, Maybe a little Chicken story.

I got stuck with about 100 or more Polish Crested Roosters, lovely to look at, but we don't eat poultry, so they ate and did well.

Except one big prize one, he guarded the entire yard, against Bulls, me and the men.

I still have scars on my legs from that rooster, and all I wanted was to reach the goat pen and get my milking done.

One day the neighbors young son, came over and he asked if I was going to go and get the rooster out of the roll of fencing that it was trapped in.

As I was still bleeding from the morning milking, I said NO.

John asked, questions and I showed him my legs.

He asked if he could have it and I gave it to him.

That rooster lived for years and for John was as tame as a parrot, I have seen it wait on the porch for John, hop on his shoulder and stay there. True LOVE.

But, I have also seen him jump in the middle of men's backs and attack, none of us ever turned our backs on him.

Love and hugs,