Rooster

This morning we were awaked early by a rooster crowing. On and on, about 15-20 times. We thought, which of our neighbors has a rooster, and why don't they shut him up? We looked out our window, and the crowing stopped. Hmnm. Ok, we're back in bed; it started up again. Mary went outside to find a rooster in our backyard tree. When she shook the branch with a stick, he squawked and fluttered away onto a neighbor's roof, but stopped making noise. If he comes back for a return engagement tomorrow, we'll have charcoals ready on the BBQ …