Saying "hi" to my cock

I have learned that in life most of the pleasures come from small, little things. Sure, we would all love to win the lottery, have the most gorgeous boyfriend or fuck buddy and drink champagne and eat caviar every night, but real happiness comes from petite pleasures. Such as saying "hi" to my cock every day. When I see him stand tall with his red head looking at me every morning, as if he is happy to see me and is wondering "where were you since yesterday?". And always, every day, he will be crowing when he sees me.