Last Evening, I Heard a Rooster Crowing

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Thursday evening, Jay and I stopped at the gas station to fill up. The weather was so beautiful, I had kept my window down, while my husband pumped the gas. In the distance towards farm land, I heard a rooster crow. I asked Jay, "Did you hear that rooster crowing?" He said that he'd heard it. Then, I heard it two more times. This brought back some wonderful memories of spending time on my maternal grandma's farm in the country. Grandma always had scads of white chickens out in the yard, with one rooster struttin' among the hens. When grandma asked me which chicken to behead for dinner, I pointed out the rooster. Of course she said NO, but didn't go into any details why not. So, I had to select a different chicken. It was delicious Photo: Borrowed from Pixabay