Saturday, July 11, 2026

Murder in the Coop


It all began when we heard a commotion in the coop.  Head Nun, always concerned for her family of feathered friends, went to investigate and I followed her.

Bruce Lee was jumping up and down outside the coop when we arrived.  

"A rooster is dead - someone killed him," he screamed, flapping his wings.

"What?" gasped Head Nun.  

"Well, nobody knows exactly what happened - I shall have to investigate!" replied Bruce Lee tersely.

Head Nun groaned, then said to me, "Vege Cat, I'm too old for this kind of drama.  You look into this and report back to me."

"Ok, Head Nun," I said.  "Don't worry, we'll find out what happened."

Bruce Lee led me to the scene of the crime.  I saw that two hens were standing over the dead body of a rooster.  One of them was a white hen popularly known as Ms. Penny and the other, a brown hen called Ms. Brown who, I had heard earlier, was disliked by most of the hens.  She had often picked trouble with them over petty things and was selfish, arrogant and just plain nasty.

Ms. Penny was weeping frantically and Ms. Brown was standing over her accusing her of killing Mr.R. (the rooster).o

"I did not kill him," protested poor Ms. Penny.  

"Alright, please calm down, tell us what happened," I said to Ms. Penny.

"Well, early this morning, Mr. R. dragged me out of the coop and tried to seduce me, I rejected him and we had a fight.  In the struggle, he fell and accidentally knocked his head against a rock.  I didn't kill him!"

"She's lying," shouted Ms. Brown.  "She was jealous because Mr. R. had eyes only for me and in her anger, she killed him by hitting him with a stone!"

"That's not true," wailed Ms. Penny.  "You're making it up because Mr. R. didn't want you!  You're the jealous one, not me!"

"Alright, alright," snapped Bruce Lee.  "Let's settle this properly. Someone call Turkey Lurkey (TL), we shall appoint him as the judge of this murder case."

"Look, I have no experience in this sort of thing," TL said to Bruce Lee, who turned a deaf ear to his protests and ordered the three of us to sit together to begin the investigation. Meanwhile the hens and roosters had gathered round to witness the proceedings.


"I did not kill him," protested poor Ms. Penny


I must say TL handled everything quite well despite his claim that he knew nothing about conducting criminal cases.  Before allowing the hens to tell their story, he said, "May I remind both of you, Ms. Penny and Ms. Brown, that perjury is a grave offence.  The punishment is life imprisonment at the Prison for Bad Birds (PBB) or exile from the coop forever, never to return.  As you know, life outside the coop is hard, you will face adversaries in the form of humans and animals who will only be too ready to gobble you up for dinner. So think carefully before you say anything."

He then asked Ms. Penny to tell her side of the story, then Ms. Brown was asked to tell her side of the story.  

"Do both of you have any witnesses?" he asked.  

Ms. Penny started weeping again and shook her head.  Apparently everyone was still fast asleep that morning and didn't  hear anything.  As for Ms. Brown, she couldn't produce a witness either.  Then, suddenly, we heard a flutter of wings and in flew Mei, the white dove that lives in the eaves of the temple roof.  

"I can give evidence that Ms. Penny is telling the truth," she said.  All the hens and roosters started talking at the same time. 

TL clapped his wings together (in the absence of a judge's hammer) and yelled, "Silence!  Let's hear what this bird has to say."

"Well," began Mei.  "I was flying back to the temple early this morning and stopped to rest on the roof of the coop.  I happened to look down and saw Mr. R. drag Ms. Penny outside.  She was fighting hard to defend herself from his amorous advances and in the struggle, he fell and knocked his head on a rock..  That blow killed him, not Ms. Penny."  

A ripple of ooh's and aah's ran through the crowd.  

Ms. Brown, her face ashen, stood silent, unable to speak.  

"Ms. Brown, what do you have to say in the light of this new evidence bearing in mind

you do not have a witness?" asked TL.  "Did you or did you not lie in order to frame Ms. Penny for Mr. R.'s death because you were jealous of her?"

The crowd became unruly again, some shouting "She's guilty!", "Punish her!" and things like that.

TL clapped his wings together again.  "Ms. Brown, do I take your silence to mean that you admit to being guilty of lying?"

Suddenly, Ms. Brown started screaming and tried to rush out of the coop.  The roosters immediately pounced on her and pinned her down.  

"Mercy, I beg for mercy!" she began wailing.  "I didn't mean to do it, please don't send me to the PBB!"

TL looked at Bruce Lee and said, "Well, there's no more to be said.  Ms. Brown is guilty of perjury.  Bruce Lee, you're her boss.  You decide what you want to do with her."

Bruce Lee puffed out his chest, then said, "I am disgusted that this evil hen should be among us.  But since she begged for mercy, I shall be lenient.  She is to be kicked out of the coop immediately and never show her face here again."

"Done!" said TL, clapping his wings.  Ms. Brown was led away by the roosters to be thrown away somewhere far from the coop.

The crowd of hens and roosters dispersed, some congratulated TL on a job well done and I could see many were glad to be rid of Ms. Brown. Ms. Penny was very grateful to Mei for her help and they became fast friends.  Later we gave Mr. R. a decent burial and soon everything quietened down.  

Head Nun was of course relieved that the case was justly solved.  As for Bruce Lee, he gave a stern warning to his roosters to behave themselves otherwise he would take "drastic measures"! 

There's a moral to this story: always remember that Karma is watching you - do good and you will be rewarded, do bad and you suffer the consequences.  So, my friends, be careful!


"Thank you so much, Mei.  You saved my life!"


Monday, July 6, 2026

A Happy Trio


(L-R) Bruce Lee, myself and Turkey Lurkey


This snapshot was taken by Head Nun on an impromptu visit to the coop.  Turkey Lurkey had been keeping a low profile since he joined the coop and prefers to keep to his corner.  He sings softly to himself, even does meditation.  Whatever goes on in the coop - fights, quarrels, etc. - he doesn't get himself involved.  Once Bruce Lee suggested that Head Nun find him a "girlfriend".  The poor fellow was so shocked and upset that he couldn't eat for several days!  He likes his bachelor status and doesn't mind being the odd one out among the hens and roosters.  Maybe Bruce Lee should appoint him as the coop's official "Justice of Peace" to settle whatever disputes that may arise now and then!

May everyone be well, happy and at peace.

With Metta,

Da


Saturday, July 4, 2026

When the Going Gets Tough - Pt. 2

I was walking past the coop a few mornings after the incident of the new hens when I saw Bruce Lee sitting in a corner of the compound.  He looked rather dejected and his usually bright red comb seemed less shiny.  When he saw me, he jumped up and called me to stop.

"Hey, Vege Cat, I want talk to you," he said.  He ran up to the fence and looked furtively around before speaking. I wondered why he was behaving so mysteriously and asked, "What's up, Bruce Lee?"

"Ssshhh, they'll hear you," he whispered. "I just want to talk to you privately." 

"Is it about the incident the other day?"  I asked.

He nodded and said.  "Vege Cat, I want to become a monk."

"What?"  I tried to stifle my laughter but couldn't .

"Alright, alright, I know you don't believe me but after all that has happened, I think it's better I start a new life.  Look at you, you're always so cheerful and happy,  I want to be like that.  I've had enough of all those bloody hens inside, they can all go to hell for all I care!"  He snorted and stamped his feet angrily.

"Look, it's all over,"  I said.  "Head Nun has given away the new hens, so what's the problem?"

"Huh! Do you know some of the oldies still refuse to speak to me, others have the audacity to call me names and peck me when I'm asleep!"

He snorted again.  "I was just having some fun.  What's wrong with that? Those two new chicks were really cute."

"Yes, but you forgot the feelings of your old faithful hens who have been with you for so many years."  I said. "Having loved and cared for you all this time, I don't blame them for being jealous.  You could have been more discreet."

Just then, a few hens emerged from the coop and saw us talking.  One of them immediately screamed, "Vege Cat, don't talk to him, he's not only a traitor but an ungrateful wretch!"

Now I was really in trouble.  Being involved in the love affair of Bruce Lee and his hens was the last thing I wanted but it was clear that I had to do something to restore peace in the coop.

"I was just passing through," I said.  "Why are you all so angry?"  

"He's nothing but a sex maniac!  After all we have done for him, he cast us aside like we're rubbish!" said one of the hens angrily.

"Alright, calm down,"  I said.   "Roosters, like the humans, have their weaknesses, they have one or two flings but in the end they go home to their wives. (I didn't know how true that was but I had to say something).  As far as I know, your boss here does love and care for you all and has done everything in his power to protect you all these years.  Do you remember the time when the mad man from the mental home escaped and hid in the coop?  Wasn't Bruce Lee tied up and hung from the ceiling for hours?  He could have dashed out and left you all to die but he didn't.  What about the time when some robber tried to break into the coop and he kept a nightly vigil for your safety?"

"Another thing," I continued, my mind racing for words.  "Don't forget you are all living in Lord Buddha's temple.  The grounds are sacred and there is no room for anger, hatred, jealousy and so on.  As it is, He is probably very sad to see all of you quarrelling and fighting.  Everyone makes  mistakes.  I urge you all to forgive Bruce Lee, forget the past and move on."

The hens became silent, looked at each other, then went back into the coop.  

Bruce Lee looked at me admiringly and said, "Hey, you're better than I thought!  Never knew you could speak like that.  So what now?"

"Well, you've got to do your part too.  Just ask them to forgive you and all will be well."

"Me ask for forgiveness?" he shrieked, his bright red comb nearly popping off his head.

"Either that or you'll be a lonely old bird for the rest of your life," I said.  "Go on, I want to hear you say the words!"

He grumbled and swore under his breath, kicked the fence several times, then reluctantly turned to go inside the coop.  I waited at the door, then I heard him mumble something about being sorry, then suddenly the hens were all singing "For He's a Jolly Good Rooster"!

I sighed with relief.  I guess Bruce Lee will be having a cuddly tete-a-tete with his hens later that evening.


"For he's a jolly good rooster"


Wednesday, July 1, 2026

Tuesday, June 30, 2026

When the Going Gets Tough - Pt.1

 


These two beautiful hens were a gift to Head Nun from a devotee whose prayers had been answered.  They were indeed very pretty and Bruce Lee could not take his eyes off them when they arrived to stay at the coop.  Very soon, jealousy among the older hens erupted and resulted in fierce fights.  Head Nun had no choice but to remove the two birds and gave them away to a friend.  Bruce Lee was devastated but couldn't do anything about it.  To make matters worse, the old hens boycotted him for days and we didn't hear his Good Morning calls until they forgave him.  Poor old bird, life can be tough for him sometimes!


Saturday, June 20, 2026

Saturday, June 13, 2026

Cat Wisdom



The Buddha Said ...



"Sound health is the greatest of gifts; contentedness, the greatest of riches; trust, the greatest of qualities."

~ Buddha ~


(From the book "The Golden Words of the Buddha") 


Wednesday, June 10, 2026

Tuesday, June 2, 2026

Loving Kindness

 



Beautiful song.  Hope you like it as much as I do!

With Metta,

DA