On the table the old chicken sat Clucking pecking Wings flappin Feather preened and full
Oh she was a plump old bird Just ready for the roasting dish One big problem The dinners face
Who ws going to do the deadly deed Volunters Did did go week in the kness the very thought they tremble they think who was to do the deathlly deed
In walks the chef you catch I'll ring her bloody neck With a sigh of relief they gather to catch the old bird with a squack feather flappling mmm that darn cat just ate are bird
Wayne, I hope there's a fishing hole nearby so you can catch some dinner! Whimsical Piece Put a smile on my face...although, I'm watching my back against "That Darn Cat"! Robert
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so you can catch some dinner!
Whimsical Piece
Put a smile on my face...although,
I'm watching my back against "That Darn Cat"!
Robert
Ken