Cock Sighting

Today Matt and I were driving downtown to fetch a late Sunday lunch.  We hadn't even made it off of our street (the super ghetto part, no less) when we spotted a big, giant, fat rooster.  A rooster!  (Forgive the quality of the picture; I took it with my phone while driving.  Matt hates when I do that.)

Keep in mind, we live in the city.  It's not like when I was in high school and would look out the living room window to see a cow or a horse giving birth.  We don't live in some kind of farmer rainforest, so the sight of a random rooster is, well, unexpected.

Me:  I think our neighbors are having cock fights!
Matt:  Or, maybe their alarm clocks are broken.