Farm life is different.
On Monday we had our first 'slaughter'. The white rooster is no longer with us in his former glory. But the chicken yard is a much happier place now, both for the chickens and the people who tend them.
I will miss the white rooster, and his antics. We was quite the crower and I must confess I enjoyed seeing him try to find out who was crowing back (it was me). LOL! I guess I have a pretty convincing crow! He would run all over the yard or stand at the fence trying to find the source. Good times.
He made for a good couple of dinners and this is the way it is when you live on a farm (or so I keep being told).
Bye, bye Rooster McGooster, you are not quite the bird you used to be. Thank you for the laughs and thank you for being our dinner.
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