Cockerels all sound like anything but roosters when they are practicing their first crows.
I zillion years ago, before I grew up sufficiently to have a proper flock of chickens, I got myself a banty hen and rooster. They immediately produced eleven chicks, nine of which were cockerels. They roosted in a hedge beside my bedroom window and starting at 3am, practiced their incipient crowing which sounded like heavy smokers coughing up mucous, or at best, a crowd of seals with serious sinus infections.
After that, I rehomed them all and never got chickens again for another forty years.
I zillion years ago, before I grew up sufficiently to have a proper flock of chickens, I got myself a banty hen and rooster. They immediately produced eleven chicks, nine of which were cockerels. They roosted in a hedge beside my bedroom window and starting at 3am, practiced their incipient crowing which sounded like heavy smokers coughing up mucous, or at best, a crowd of seals with serious sinus infections.
After that, I rehomed them all and never got chickens again for another forty years.