A day in the life...
Rooster: Awaken to crow up the sun, herd the girls out into the daylight and start foraging. Crowing is imperative or the sun will just stop in its climb and the world will come to an end...so my crowing continues throughout the day. I will watch with great vigilance for hawks, find tastey bugs for my personal harem, train the 2 mo. olds to come when I call an alarm, and sow my
wild, roostery oats all day. Eat a late supper, hit the choice spot on the roost, flanked by two hot young pullets with large breasts and sleep like a baby! Life is tough....
Hen: Stupid macho rooster starts screamin' in my ear while its still dark, I jump down from the roost to find something to throw at him....this is unsuccessful, as I have no opposing thumbs.

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I gossip with my girls a little, get out into the fresh air and start on finding some breakfast. Eventually get a cramp and run for the nest....some ol' biddy is usually on my favorite nest, so I cuss her til a fly won't light on her and wait impatiently with my little legs crossed.
Have a beautiful egg (much more beautiful than anyone else's) and announce it loudly to the yard...after all, its all about me!
Stroll leisurely throughout the orchard and yard, dust myself in the dog's favorite spot, drink out of their bucket just to annoy them and try to avoid the darn rooster's ridiculous advances. At the end of the day, I adjourn to the coop where that very large creature will finally feed us some quality food before we go to bed. Find just the perfect spot on the roost before any of the other broads can get it and hit snoooooze!