There is something about roosters. I don't know what it is that captivates us so. Is it their colorful feathers, their strut or their attitude? Whatever it is, there is not an artist I know that can resist painting a rooster at least once. This fine specimen was strutting around the parking lot at a small shopping area in The Keys. He was oblivious to all traffic, motorized or pedestrian. He really was the cock of the walk.
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