From Pecked to Fearless: My Rooster Revenge
Today I came across three chickens. To take a photo, I chased them for a while, but Iām so happyāthese cute animals brought back memories of my childhood! There was an arrogant rooster my neighbor raised; it pecked me every time I passed their house. At first, Iād run back to my parents for help, and theyād always go out to scare it away. But one day, Iād had enough. When it pecked me again, I fought backāchasing it and throwing stones at it. In that moment, I just thought: āToday, one of us is going to wināyou or me. Iāll do my best to beat you!ā Yes, I not only threw rocks at it, but also tried to grab its neck so I could fling it away like a shot put ššš Guess what? I won! I didnāt actually get its neck, but that rooster never pecked me againāand thatās the best part. It even started to be kind of scared of me, hahaha~ Looking back now, that silly rooster fight wasnāt just about winningāit was the first time I stood up for myself instead of running to my parents. Those chickens today brought that memory flooding back, and I smiled thinking how brave (and stubborn!) little me was. Sometimes the smallest childhood adventures stick with you the longestātheyāre like little gifts that make you laugh and feel warm, even years later.ā¤ļø