Oops, I should have been more specific. I didn't think that my Mamma and Daddy wanted me. She suffered from postpartum depression, so it was a delight to find out that Daddy wanted a girl and that was me.
Thinking of my son today in happier times. When he was just a baby, he had a little sprig of on the back of his head, and we called him rooster tail.
Then as he grew a wee bit older, he sang this one:
Three whole night I've lain awake,
For my little roosters sake,
Came the dawn,
He was gone,
And I thought my heart would break,
He had feathers blue and bright,
And he crowed with all his might.
Send him here, I'll not fear,
Send me back my rooster dear.
Here is that rooster:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WV-t-cB6K-8
Now, a tribute to Sean Connery, my favorite James Bond:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Lcdmq07u2T8