I'm out here starting at a pair of teriyaki pineapple brats roasting on top of the hippy television. The campground is literally empty but me. Around sunset the roosters were very vocal as is common. What I didn't expect is the absolute ruckus I heard about 8:15. There were birds sounding off like I never heard in my life. It's like they were having a competition. Then while sitting on the picnic table I see in the blue light post- dusk two different roosters fly up and land in trees. And they continued to crow and cackle their heads off. I got some cell footage, I'll try to post next week if I got anything good. 15 miles from the SD line. Dang there's some birds out here.
