I found out 30 minutes ago that sadness is when you take pictures of your favorite little red rooster...
and then 5 minutes later, he gets carried away by a hawk...
and is no more...
(that's what sadness is)
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| the last picture was blurred... to love chickens means there will be sadness ...goodbye, little Gallo! |
And with every loss...there is gain...
this little rooster was a part of all that remains after him...
he was very alive...and now, life continues in his memory.
His legacy is that of a warrior...
he was so alive, that for death to enter...
required the assistance of a hawk 10 times his size...
Gallos Giros are Champions.
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