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When I was a young child I was in town with my mother and we just got home . I had seen a chicken house open and the chickens were no where to be found . And seen feathers around Every where and my father came out and said a fez dog got into the chicken house and ate all of the chickens. I was so devastated and sad about that . But I could really care less now about chickens now because chickens are mean .
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