It's normal to wake up in the village from singing a rooster. But there was nothing normal in my situation, because I knew for sure that my rooster was closed. And yet I clearly heard the rooster's singing outside the window. It was strange that it was mine. My rooster has a much higher and more sonorous voice. What I heard testified that either my rooster drank wine and smoked cigarettes all night, which made him finally hoarse... Or it's not my rooster in my yard!
I looked out the window but saw nothing but my ducks. The ducks looked a little surprised. The booth where my rooster lives was closed, I could see it. Meanwhile, the concert continued! I thought that the musical bird would now wake up the whole district and firmly decided to find out what was going on...
I put on my jacket and went out into the yard. In the enclosure I found a completely amazing, big, beautiful, and as I could already see, a very musical rooster! Not mine!
With all the advantages of the bird, I didn't need another rooster. In addition, I have my own and I was reasonably afraid that the birds would fight. I wrote an ad on a local Facebook page and in the evening a woman came and told her that her guests gave her this rooster, but he ran away. I was glad that the owner of the bird was found! I hope this wonderful rooster will be happy in her house. If he comes to us again, I will at least know where he lives and can get him back.