Where the Chickens Went
It
was a beautiful morning. The roosters were crowing and the cows were mooing. It
seemed to be a good morning until the dogs ran away. We looked all around the
farm, and we found nothing. The only thing we found was piles of feathers, so
then we knew where the dogs had gone. We looked in the chicken coop and there
they were, but where were the chickens? All of a sudden one of the dogs coughed
up some feathers and we knew that we weren’t going to have fresh eggs for a
while. That is why we no longer have chickens in our backyard.
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