In the yard, I raised three colored chickens. I liked them very much and hid them in the attic. I never told my mother. One day when I came back from school, the chickens were gone.
Mom said, "I threw the chicks, you know?" I heard it, so mom threw the three chicks. I said in a hurry, "I see!" I ran to the side of the big garbage pool quickly. Looking down, the chickens had already
It can't move. I guess: it must be the chicken that fell from a high place. Later, I saw the purple chicken and its companions lying on the ground, flapping their wings. They must have been thinking for a few days, but they got up. As soon as they got up, they played along the road and loved the rest of their days.
Ah! A little animal is loving its life! I understand to love its life