This farmer had about 200 hens, but no rooster, and he wanted chicks. So he
went down the road to the next farmer and asked if he had a rooster.
The other farmer said, "Yeah, I've got this great rooster named Randy; he'll
service every chicken you've got, no problem."
Well, Randy the rooster was a lot of money, but the farmer decided he'd be
worth it. So, he bought Randy.
The farmer took Randy home and set him down in the barnyard, giving the
rooster a peptalk, "Randy, I want you to pace yourself now. You've got a lot of
chickens to service here, and you cost me a lot of money, and I'll need you to
do a good job. So, take your time and have some fun," the farmer said with a
chuckle.
Randy seemed to understand so the farmer pointed toward the henhouse and
Randy took off like a shot. WHAM! He nailed every hen in there THREE or FOUR
times and the farmer was just shocked.
Randy ran out of the hen house and saw a flock of geese down by the lake.
WHAM! He got all the geese. Randy was up in the pigpen, he was in with the cows.
Randy was jumping on every animal the farmer owned.
The farmer was distraught, worried that his expensive rooster wouldn't even
last the day. Sure enough, the farmer went to bed and woke up the next day to
find Randy dead as a doorknob, stone cold, in the middle of the yard.
Buzzards were circling overhead. The farmer, saddened by the loss of such a
colorful animal, shook his head and said, "Oh, Randy, I told you to pace
yourself. I tried to get you to slow down, now look what you've done to
yourself."
Randy opened one eye, pointed toward the sky and said,
"Shhh...buzzards."