You know that chicken band, crowing at dawn, it was in my city and my chickens Coco, Pebbles, and Oreo heard about it.
They made up a way they could go, and not get caught by me.
At night they jumped the fence.
10 hours later...
They ran...
But then...
But I found them in the end...
They felt really bad, except for Oreo.
That is the story of how my 3 chickens snuck out and went to a concert, and the next night they did the same thing but for Taylor Swift.
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