It’s Tom Vs. Rooster in a one-one-one deathmatch! Not really, they didn’t die. But it was a nasty fight and went on for a while. Neighbor’s rooster, not mine. I actually know that rooster, it’s pretty cocky most of the time (hah! pun intended). But I don’t know what it was thinking, fighting the big-daddy turkey of the neighborhood that is three times its size. They duked it out for several minutes, and by the second half, the rooster was getting its butt kicked pretty bad. They broke it up on their own eventually, with the turkey strutting off, all torn tailfeathers and head held high. The ckicken slinked away to the cornfield, and once he was out of sight of the turkey, let out a big cock-a-doodle-doo in case any of the lady chickens didn’t see what just happened.