as a child I remember our ole' Ram Rosco

when I was a lil girl we lived on a farm , we had sheep and hogs , and lots of chickens and 2 pet doves and a pet racoon named Freddie , I  was about 4 yrs old I remember waking up one morning and my Mom and sister wasn't in the house no where , I looked out the window and saw them in the barn in the hayloft, they had the window open I ran outside to go were they were , and my Mom yells no no !!! and about the time I got to the gate Rosco a BIG RAM  we had was running at the fence and I just sat down and cried I couldn't get to my sister and Mom , Rosco had them stuck up in the hayloft and I would see my sister try to come down the latter and rosco would run at the latter and hit it BAM!!! with his head , seems I sat there along time my Mom didn't want me in the house alone , after awhile my Dad came home and saw what was going on and , ( My Dad was a very strong man ). he open the gate and caught Rosco by his horns and told My Mom and sister to run and they came out of the barn yard running and got out the gate, and Dad gave him a push and shut the gate , it was funny ya know later I was sitting on the fence making faces at him and he knocked me backwards off the fence I bit my lip , and my brother run up there and put his fist up to Rosco and told him he was going to beat him up . I guess he was mean lol the older kids rode him like a horse lol I love memorys don't you