They grappled in the dust for a minute, but then Madelyn stood up with the hen upside down and firmly held by both feet, its wings spread. The bird immediately went wild, flapping her wings and trying to peck the imprisoning hand that held her. She slid along the ground in a flurry of dust and pebbles, and her hand closed over one of the hen's legs. These quotes are my unsophisticated way of telling you how obsessed I am with the scene without actually telling you how obsessed I'm with that little morning chase. the hen squawked and ran for her life with Madelyn in pursuit. "You'll have your damn chicken for dinner, if I have to ram it down your throat feathers and all!"įind yourself a city girl that will chase after a hen in erratic circles to prove a point and ram it down your throat, and you're settled for life.
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