I never met a rooster I didn't like. Today as I cleaned the breakfast nook, I washed this one, the first vintage art glass rooster I ever purchased. I went on to purchase three more over the years, and I still keep my eyes open for possible additions. A rooster's bold, happy colors, self-important attitude; cocky strut; and raucous crowing make me smile — and shouldn't we all be as excited as a rooster to greet each new day?
