Sometimes I usually stay at the house of my in-laws in the company of my wife and my daughters, the place where they live is a popular neighborhood of the city and there are people who have chicken and hen corals.

In each coral of chickens there must be an imposing rooster, today I woke up with the crowing of a rooster at approximately 5 in the morning.


This reminded me that when I was a child my parents took me to visit my maternal grandmother's house, there my grandmother had a chicken farm and there were several roosters.


I was about 5 years old and I heard one of the roosters sing, this caused me a lot of curiosity which led me to go to the corral, suddenly the rooster went against me making me run all over the corral among the hens, this caused laughter between my parents and my grandmother.


But actually comparing the ratio of the size of a short child of about 5 years to the average height of a rooster is like a Dromaeosaurus chasing a man. 😜