Ewegenia picked her head up and placed it over the stall door. She had heard Rooster Cockburn crowing his morning wake up call to all the farm animals. Why oh why did he have to do it right outside her door every morning sitting on the hay bale. The echo of his cock-a-doodle dos were unsettling to say the least and always startled her out of a sound sleep. The other sheep were already well acting like sheep being led by Rooster and his cacophony out into the yard and were now hovering around the barn door opening. The Galloway cowsRead More →