I hate that a rooster walked into my neighborhood a few weeks ago and has been cock-a-doodle-dooing his head off every morning starting at like 4:30am.
I hate that the HOA put out lame looking traps that looked like they'd never catch a rooster in a million years.
I hate that the rooster actually DID get caught in a trap right behind my neighbor's house, but he and I were worried that it would make noise all night so, since the HOA didn't come get it, we moved it away from all the houses.
I hate that roughly 2 hours later some know-nothing do-gooder released the rooster from the trap and then tossed the trap in the dumpster.
I hate that I got woken up at 4:00am again today by that rooster in his usual spot in the tree behind my house.
I hate that I had to fish the trap out of the dumpster and reset it in the hopes that the rooster goes in there again so we can finally get rid of it.
I hate that I had to deal with all this crap on top of getting (predictably) stomped by vcu, again. I guess thank god they're the Rams and not the Roosters.