I was just sharing with a friend who has a couple of mean roosters how my Grandma more than once put a (mean) chicken in a pot.
I was very young but I remember being chased and pecked at by a mean chicken and before I knew it she had that bird in her arms and a pot was on the stove.

It’s what’s cooking for dinner tonight and I love that I have such fond memories of my Grandma.
Till next time,
Lori
