Ah, yes. I was in the woods this past weekend with friends who have two of them. Can confirm they are complete jerks. Chickens, on the other hand, are just sweet, dumb lil’ dinosaurs. Their clucks aren’t offensive like the screaming chaos of roosters.
First book of poems I purchased by Jim Harrison was 40-some years ago. I opened it to a poem called "Rooster," and I was a fan of his for life. First line: "I have to kill the rooster tomorrow. He’s being an asshole. . . ."
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