The chicken pen has wire cages situated on three different levels, with hay at the bottom for the chicken's to sit in. There lie small holes in the cages for the eggs to fall through and be easily harvested by the farmers. The old wooden walls of the chicken pen are beginning to deteriorate and show signs of age.
Chicken Pen, Countryside
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chicken
I am a feathered animal.  I am eaten by people who want to stay healthy.  I am delicious.
Oh my God. I am in the pen, is this it? Is this the end? I am here contemplating the harvest. You know I look after my chickens!  Are you going to turn me into chicken fingers? No. This harvest is looking grim. The storms have ruined the crops.  If there are no crops that means the people will just want to eat me more! Promise I will not be turned into chicken nuggets like my uncle! Oh Chicken the Chicken. I've seen the blogs! All these people on the Keto diet talking about how low carb and high protein I am! I am your best egg layer, without me there are no eggs! Think about that farmer! Exactly, you are a very well informed chicken and if the harvest is as bad as I'll fear it is then I'm not going to give up your eggs am I! Thanks farmer Brown, I knew I could trust you... Unless... This is all a trap?! No. It is the indolent soldiers that I'm worried about.  Who cares about those guys! Let's talk about some real issues, I saw my cousin Hibbert cooked up on some chicken and waffles last week! We must stop the murder! Oh no not Hibbert!