I remember when I was a kid we used to have chickens. Now most of them were very layed back if not people friendly but I tell you what the roosters for the most part where not nice animals. Very territorial, pecking and chasing you whenever you got too close. Even though they were jerks I still got somewhat attached and when we had to kill them I was balling my eyes out. My step father Darrel did it in the most humane way he could but still it was deeply saddening to watch and be a part of their deaths. One should value life in whatever form it takes for it is all precious and special.
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