Friday, March 29, 2013

Day 245: Why I am so well behaved.


I am going to let you in on the secret.
The reason I am so well behaved.
I remember it clearly ...


When I was 4, we went to Indiana to visit.
We were on Aunt Fern's farm.


The grown-ups were talking about the meal.
They decided on chicken for supper.


I followed my Mom out to the chicken pen.
She picked one, and in a split second...
snapped it in a half-circle with one hand.
The chicken's body ran around, without a head!


I still remember thinking ... I better behave!


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