wroughtn_harv
Super Member
It's not so much of a problem of whom but of what.
First there's Scrapper, the rooster. His problem is he's convinced he's the boss and I'm here to entertain him.
Yesterday would be a great example. I came home early from the job in the country. When I got out of the truck at the shop to open the gate there was Scrapper in the driveway telling the whole darn world that the show was about to begin.
He was flapping his wings and crowing at the top of his voice. Then he'd do his little dance. It's a head tuck down with a slow circle fast cadence foot stomper sometimes going into a figure eight if he's feeling creative.
When I pulled into the yard to park next to the shop he held his ground until the last split second. He keeps hoping I guess that the Lucy the truck will back off like everyone and everything else when he does his head up confrontation thing.
I got out of the truck and ignored him. I acted just like he wasn't under foot talking like I was an off colored step child that hadn't done my chores. I walked back to the goat--chicken house to check on Oreo. She's another transpecies challenged as you shall see.
Oops, hard work is calling, got to go to work, gotta luv it.
Here's Scrapper wondering why that hand doesn't have a minature marshmellow in it.
First there's Scrapper, the rooster. His problem is he's convinced he's the boss and I'm here to entertain him.
Yesterday would be a great example. I came home early from the job in the country. When I got out of the truck at the shop to open the gate there was Scrapper in the driveway telling the whole darn world that the show was about to begin.
He was flapping his wings and crowing at the top of his voice. Then he'd do his little dance. It's a head tuck down with a slow circle fast cadence foot stomper sometimes going into a figure eight if he's feeling creative.
When I pulled into the yard to park next to the shop he held his ground until the last split second. He keeps hoping I guess that the Lucy the truck will back off like everyone and everything else when he does his head up confrontation thing.
I got out of the truck and ignored him. I acted just like he wasn't under foot talking like I was an off colored step child that hadn't done my chores. I walked back to the goat--chicken house to check on Oreo. She's another transpecies challenged as you shall see.
Oops, hard work is calling, got to go to work, gotta luv it.
Here's Scrapper wondering why that hand doesn't have a minature marshmellow in it.