In Memorium of "Stew"He was our rooster, that is true.
But he is gone, and the "girls" aren't blue.
He was cocky for sure,
Would run at you in a blur.
He ate all the food,
Put me in a bad mood.
He was our rooster, that is true.
Now he really is just stew!!
Anyone coming for dinner?
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