A visitor in the garden

A few weekends ago we had a new visitor a our garden.
The whole day everybody could hear him.
In the midday we saw him on the street (we live in a small village but it is not the country).
For one moment he made it the country.
The Cock had a nice 'voice'.
Later that day I was in the garden and there he was.
Checking out what I was doing.
After checking out the whole garden, he went... home. (I guess, because it was cold).