Early in the morning, I hear a loud sound.
“Cock-a-doodle-doo!” goes the rooster outside.
I sit up in bed and smile.
The rooster wakes everyone on the farm.
He stands tall with red feathers on his head.
He crows again as the sun comes up.
The chickens cluck, and the cows moo.
But the rooster is the first to speak!
I get dressed and go out to say hello.
“Good morning, rooster!” I shout. He crows again!