That Smells Meowterful

The beans are home and I smell roast chicken. They set down their food bags and I stick my nose in each one to suss out where’s the chicken. I know I’ll get some. But if I find it first, maybe I can get it all? Would a haul of a bird my size be too much to eat at once you think?

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  1. chick-hen!! finders keeper, losers weepers!!!

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