We will kill the old red rooster when she comes, We will kill the old red rooster when she comes. It is still strange to me to go to the barn, grab a chicken and turn it into chicken soup. But “kill ...

The next day, Mom went out to the enclosure, caught the rooster and wrung his neck. One by one we ate the rest of the chickens and Dad took down the chicken wire fencing. My buddies and I used the old ...

*Refers to the latest 2 years of stltoday.com stories. Cancel anytime. The Washington Park house I grew up in on 49th Street had a nice back yard that was about 50-feet deep by 75-feet wide. It had ...