Bawk!

I had the desire, just like the chickens, to take flight. Cleaning the coop was a dirty job, what with the feathers everywhere. I tried to keep calm and continued to drive onward with my task. What a sight I was! Beyond filthy would be an apt description. I then heard a bell chimespinning me around toward its sound. Sadly, I saw it was just the arrogant foreman in the guise of what I presumed was my replacement. Gosh, darn it!

May he please relieve me, though? “Hope springs eternal,” they say as I open the chicken co0p door.

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