HA! Nuthin' scares me! I'm brave! I'm tough! I have courage! I am invincible - fearless! I'm unscareable. (well, except for mites. I'm asceered of mites)
We had goats and a couple of sheep at our other place, but that was over 20 years ago. But now we live on a corner lot in town, so I'll be sticking with chickens. Livestock IS legal in town - folks here have horses, mules, donkeys, sheep, goats, cows - but I think our lot is just to small to keep them comfortably for them, and for me. The people right behind me have horses and the folks across the street have cows, so I live my "farm" dream vicariously through them. No limit on the number of chickens I can have, and no restrictions on roosters either. In fact, the only mitigating factor on raising roosters is that the chicken coop and run are less than 20 feet from my bedroom window. I have two Silkie roos out there, and they don't bother me too much but some of the others that we've had were ridiculous! One Memorial Day we were having a family barbeque here. At that time we had a particularly obnoxious Speckled Sussex rooster named "Speckles". That roo was NUTS and would crow incessantly. Ken had chicken on the grill, and just as he lifted the lid on the grill to turn them, Speckles let loose! Our then 8 year old granddaughter looked at the run and yelled, "Speckles, you're next!" And he was. Katie is adorable, and she's Gramma's heart. In fact, when I tell her, "Bug, you are Gramma's heart" she grins and answers, "And you're my gizzard!" Love that girl!