Hearing a rooster isn't so weird when you are on a farm... Growing up, I heard the rooster at my great-grandparents' farm many times over. But... Hearing a rooster cock-a-doodling the morning away is weird when you work in the City.
I didn't think much of it the first time I heard it, as I worked away before starting work the other morning. I did think about it when I heard it again and realized it wasn't necessarily a normal morning noise for my current location.

This picture was taken a couple
weekends ago at the Park Slope Flea Market.