The following poem is what the picture said to me.
Does the picture say something else to you? I'd love to hear your story in the comment box.....
Listen up! You and I need to have a talk
All the neighbors are putting up a squawk
The rooster is really upset! He wants you to know
When the morning sun comes up, it’s his time to crow
The ornery old barn owl is screeching mad to boot
‘Cause if darkness abounds, it’s he that gives a hoot
Even the humans are upset about your beeping
Your serenades are keeping them from sleeping
You’ve roughing up lots of feathers my friend
It’s high time these shenanigans come to an end
So…..This is it; it’s over; tonight’s the night
Stop flapping that beak; straighten up and fly right!
Some "For the birds" humor to go along with today's poem......