Story Time!

Mr. Cookie sat down crying, he was so confused. He did not want to become crumbs.He could not make grown red hens without
 
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Magicly appear. Mr Cookie grabbed as many Red Hens the same age as the Roosters as his arms would hold and took them to the Roosters, who were so Happy and the Red Hens were happy. The Roosters Thanked Mr Cookie and left With their Red Hens. Mr. Cookie was....
 

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