I awoke this morning, to the sound of a rooster in the distance crowing the morning in.  As I sit here on the computer I can hear him crow every now and then.  Then I had a overpowering emotional response of homesickness and a bit of regret.  Thinking of Rodney and the girls.  For those of you who have forgotten old Rodney here is a link to an old post:  http://www.thesquirrelcam.com/page/2/?s=Rodney

Cock of the Walk

I saw this old boy and immediately thought of old Rodney, The king of the Permafrost Ranch we left in Alaska.  Rodney and the girls.  I miss hearing his crowing and I’m sure those of you who remembered the streaming Squirrel Cam remember old Rodney.