First, here's a view of the beautiful morning, with Katie and the animals out in the field.
Now, onto the rooster story... I did it. I killed the two rogue roosters. Fortunately, I didn't have a hysterical sister present when I took my shot. I squeezed the trigger slowly, upon blog advice, and dropped them where they stood. I still have two young roosters coming up, in case I regret no crowing at 3 a.m. But last night was wonderful, with the windows wide open and no crowing.