Trouble with rooster.

Dealt with it it longer than I woulda. I was raised on a farm tho and we didn't put up with any stupidity out of animals.
 
I get flashbacks from my Aunt Opal's farm. She had a mean old rooster. I had to get him out of the coop every morning when he wasn't already outside doing his best Frank Sinatra impression. The few times I had to boot him out, I succeeded but he'd scrape me up good. My Aunt would never put him in the pot because she loved him. So I suffered, and he kept on singing.
 

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