in the early morning hours
one thought on my mind
shoot the rooster
in the early morning hours
one thought on my mind
shoot the rooster
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or the magpie 😉 i love the time just after dark…have a happy day ~ smiles hedy 😀
Thanks. Enjoy your day/night, too.
In my case it’s a robin who has claimed a tree just outside my bedroom window. He’s in love and tells the world about it every. single. morning.
Obviously I sympathize.
Here it’s the cardinal. And he doesn’t stop until I fill the feeder!! 😂
The nerve!
Really now! lol Hope you are well, my friend 🙂
Yes definitely He should know better, he just doesn’t care.
Ah, self-interest reigns even in the animal world.
I must be the odd man out. I love the sounds of birds and roosters and even the train whistle in the early morning. But, I am usually up and about by 4:30 am. I hope you don’t shoot the rooster, Leonard.☺☺☺
Well I really can’t since I don’t own a gun but there are times I send out mental bullets.
Instead of thinking of shooting the poor Rooster, try thinking about Love, might help.
This rooster does not respond to love, but thanks for the suggestion.
Well. Be grateful he’s not a guinea fowl.
I laughed though, I know that pain.
I wouldn’t mind if he would at least wait till dawn but he crows hours before and I don’t sleep well to begin with. Such is life.
Well. All the hens are roosting at that time. I wonder what his point is.
Beats me.
LOL. And the neighbor who won’t fix his temperamental car alarm.