Random. Yes.
Okay, so, I have this really creepy rooster. I’m not even sure why we have the rooster, but we do. Regardless, it is incredibly creepy. It stares at you, and that is the strangest stare you could ever get from a bird (especially one without a brain, like the rooster). It sits on the washer outside of the bathroom window and looks in on you, which is freaky. The cats don’t even do that. Granted, the cats are allowed to come into the house, and the rooster isn’t, not that he doesn’t try. You have to make sure all of the doors are shut, or else the rooster will come creeping around the corner and sneak into the house. And then Frankie will have to try to chase the rooster out, making a ton of horrible noises. It’s kind of funny, though. Suggs and I make fun of him a lot when it happens. Eh. It’s whatever.
“When all is said and done, where are you going to run? As you look down at your shaking hands and realize you’re the one with the gun.”
im sorry your rooster is so creapy
my friend had a rooster once that was like a cat
he would let you pick it up and hold it
i wish your rooster was like that
your rooster seeme possesed
if a rooster stared at me like that i would get creaped out
hahaha