I must admit, I have quite the admiration...no, that's not the word.... Adoration....no, that's not it, either... Let's just call it a slight obsession, shall we, and we'll go from there.
I wanted to share some of my roos with you today.
A couple of roosters for my plate rack in the dining room.
Okay, so this one is technically a hen....but what's a rooster without his henny?
Here's the guy that started it all. Isn't he cute stuck in there?
Here's one of a tri-rooster vignette in the kitchen.
This little guy has been with us since our first apartment... Goodness, he's almost 20 years old.
Lookin' good for his age, huh?
These guys are above the kitchen cupboards.
This little guy was the second rooster I ever bought.
I really like that he's white...
May I introduce, Bob. Yep, that's right. I liked this guy so much, he got a name.
Why Bob? Because that's what roosters do when they waddle around the farm yard, right?
Ladies and Gentlemen, may I introduce -- Bob the Rooster!
Rooster olive jar
And, as if all this were not enough.... I adopted one more little roo today!
He's just a little roo, but he's never early, never late, he's always right on time.
Hope you enjoyed visiting with my roo's today.
Only By His Grace,