No Place Like Home

One time my chicken ate my earring. The first thing that happened was letting my chicken and my rooster out of the coop. My chicken is a road island red and my rooster is a silky. His name is Mr Fee and my chicken's name is Miss Fee. She had friends but animals ate them. Their names were Fee, Fie, Foe, Fom. Fee is the only one who is still alive. Since they are herd animals we got a rooster. He is the rooster I have been talking about. She is a scaredy cat. I mean rooster. I have only touched him twice and I feed him by hand. I pick Fee Fee up and she sneaks in the house to eat things off the floor so I throw her out.

Meeya

Grade 4

Yarmouth, Nova Scotia

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