Tuesday, March 17, 2009
There is a rooster in my neighborhood. I don't have any idea where he lives but he wanders the whole neighborhood.
One day a few weeks ago, I was outside and heard a really strange noise. I looked up to see the rooster on my roof. That was our introduction.
Since then he's been in our yard several times. He can be heard crowing at all hours of the day and night, but apparently he's camera shy because he wouldn't crow as long as the camera was rolling.
A few days ago I noticed him outside the kitchen window while I was cooking. I threw a handful of birdseed out at him. I figured he'd like it, it's safflowers and corn pieces. He ate it up, and now he's back there every evening waiting.
Sam says his name is Bob.