Old Rooster..... Young Rooster:
Old rooster is sitting in the sun watching the hens when around the corner of the coop comes this young rooster; striding around all proud like and eyeing everything like a real estate salesman. "Who're you?" says the old rooster. "I'm your replacement pops", says the young rooster, "The farmer figures you're getting a little long in the tooth (yes I know chickens don't have teeth, now hush) and not taking care of business like you should", the young rooster says as her preens himself, "Looks like the stewpot for you old bird, so stand aside". "Now just a minute there sonny", says the older rooster and ruffles up his feathers, "It ain't just that easy see, you gotta prove yourself first". "Yeah?", says the young rooster and draws himself up, "You wanna fight me for it???" The old rooster shakes his head, "Now just don't get your beak in a knot, we'd only scare the hens and make em stop laying. No, we'll settle this like civilized birds.... we'll
race for it". "Huh?", says the young rooster all surprised, "How we gonna do that?" "Easy," says the old rooster, "We'll run 4 laps around the coop here. If I win you leave. If you win I do". "You're on", says the young rooster, "Let's get at it." "Whoa now", says the old rooster,"I'm a lot older than you, so it's only fair that you give me about a 10 foot start or so". "Deal", squawks the young rooster and off they go. The old rooster does good at first but on the third lap he's slowing down. By the 4th the young rooster is right behind him. Suddenly, the old rooster starts squawking and flapping his wings. Then *BLAM* .... the young rooster is just a pile of floating feathers.
"Dagnab it", mutters the farmer, "That's the third gay rooster I've bought this month".
Moral..... Ya gotta be smart when you want to play with the young chicks.

