Well, this is one magnificent rooster. How ironic, to provide such a nice shade before the blade... but then, humans do have these strange ambiguities.
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Alexandra*
Reviewed by Kate Clifford (Reader)
Reviewed on May 16, 2005
Oh my, it does leave one wondering if there is anything such a safe selther.
I love that pic Franz! Blunt words to match;-)
Thanks for sharing!
Eileen
Reviewed by Judy Lloyd (Reader)
Reviewed on May 15, 2005
Not by me as I had a red rooster for a pet and named him Rudolph the red crowed rooster. Seriously. He lived out a ripe old age down at the farm. Ate his sons though.
Come to think of it: I wonder if we ever ate any roosters. Seems to me the ones that seels in the store are all chicken. I have not seen one that is labeled as rooster; but then again I could be wrong.
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God bless, Franz.
Sandie.
blessin's to you, this was a drop dead fun one,
cynth'ya lewis reed
Not that I need to know.
Clever title!
love,
Gina
Reindeer
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Alexandra*
Thanks for sharing!
Eileen
M.Rose
Come to think of it: I wonder if we ever ate any roosters. Seems to me the ones that seels in the store are all chicken. I have not seen one that is labeled as rooster; but then again I could be wrong.
Sandie Angel a.k.a. Sandie May Angel :o)