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Once upon a time, there was a Crooked Little Hen.

She lived on the porch because she just wanted to. She even roosted there at night.

On nice days, she sat on the porch swing and snacked on cracked corn.

But oh, how she loved dog food! Clatter, clatter, clatter. She learned the sound of dog food tumbling into the dish. The Crooked Little Hen would come running.

But somebody else knew the sound of dog food tumbling into the dish, too.

The Giant Puppy!

And the Giant Puppy said, “Oh, no, Crooked Little Hen, this is my lunch.”

The Crooked Little Hen was so sad because dog food was her most favorite thing in the whole wide world. Even Boomer was sad. He nearly cried. The Giant Puppy wouldn’t share with him, either. There was only so much room at the dish and the Giant Puppy was very giant!

And then the Crooked Little Hen said, “I know! Let me show you how I can…”

“….spill the dish so….”

“….we can all share!”

And they lived happily ever after.

THE END.
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LOL
~~HUGS~~
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You are doing what I wish I could do, just stay home with the animals, but unfortunately I cannot do that…maybe someday…but I will live through your little adventures and your wonderful way of life!! but at least I am not afraid to drive in the snow…I live in upstate NY!! LOL
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Is the snow coming your way too? We are about to be hit!!
Have great weekend!! Let It Snow!! Let it Snow!!
Hugs Granny Trace’
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I would buy them!
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have a great day.
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~ Be Blessed ~
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I am in the sharing mood too – I hope you would like to stop by my blog and enter my Valentine’s Give Away – you are always so generous with the BBB books that I thought I could emulate you and give away a fun present [movie, snacks and cookies!] for V Day.
Take care and yep! we are getting the snow too. At least I know you have enough tinfoil [lol] for this blizzard.
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Blessings from Ohio, Kim W<
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Re the children’s book – wish you’d collect your stories into a Farmyard Bedtime Story Book – put me on the list to buy one for my baby grandson!!!
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It may have taken one more camera click for the hen to be in deep trouble !!!
Loved the story
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I don’t have any small children, but my two boys (9 & 11) just love seeing what happens each day! I would buy the books for MYSELF!!
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One question, how does little crooked hen stay warm at night on the porch, since you’re getting all the snow that rightfully belongs to us Upstate New Yorker’s? (Hi, Jill
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That cracked me up so badly I spit my coffee!!
Too funny!!
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