When I was a kid any large bird perched on a pole was considered a target.
mike r
Ya, and that’s even without $20,000 worth of roosters staked out in the back yard.
Birds of prey were protected when I was a kid.
Me too. But picking off fighting chickens with a .22 was always fun.
You must be really fearless there Guero.
Anyhoo some years back an ex-In Law was recruited to drive a pickup truck loaded down with crates of young roosters and pullets from here to Cuidad Juarez. He found out later the load was worth $30,000 and that the last driver had just disappeared, along with the truck.
