Last Friday we had to put down Tom Petty, our first rooster. I’m granting him the title of “rooster” even though he never became a grown-up: he never crowed, mated, or dominated. It is kindness to award him the rank of “cock of the walk” posthumously. What Happened? Tom Petty was a Swedish flower rooster … More RIP Tom Petty, Rooster (2017–17)