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| Reminds me of when we had a wild calf. The butcher came out to the farm at that time. He shot them and we butchered right in the feed yard. Anyway when he showed up I had the wild one squeezed in with about 20 head of calmer ones. All he could see was a small part of the wild critters head so he didn't want to shoot. He asked what if I miss and get the wrong one? He kind of looked at me funny when I told him I guess we will keep butchering until we get the right one! | |
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amsunshine: the rooster is gone
