Cockerel

I didn't find anything suitable, rummaging through A's stack of old iron as agreed yesterday. However I managed to get a shot of this rather vain and aggressive cockerel without getting pecked. The ancestors of this specimen actually originated from our farm a long time ago, but they are still fed with our grain.
I didn't stay too long because A.D. had to attend a meeting about the water pipeline to their village and A.O-S. was going to ring me.
Greetings to A.O.-S., J and A not forgetting V.