Hey guys! I'm writing a story that happend to my chicken. But I warn you, its going to take a long time to write it. So be patient. Chapter 1 It was a cold sunny day in the coop. The humans had fed and watered me. It was a very cold Winter in South Dakota. I was a 2 year old Sicilian Butter Cup. I lived in a crowded coop. It was home to at least 20 chickens. I was always being picked on. Especially by Sara. She was an old crabby Rhode Island Red hen. She ruled the coop. I did enjoy my life though. There was always plenty of food and water. I wanted to take a nap. So I went into a corner and fell asleep. The next thing I knew, the coop door was opening. It was the humans! I ran right into Sara. She bit me on my head. I didnt care. I wanted out! Then I felt a strong hand pull me up. I squawked loud. Sara gave me a mean look. Then I was tossed into a small box with other chickens. It was dark. I wanted to cry but I didnt dare do that for fear I would be found out. There was a small hole that I looked out of. I saw that I was being pushed into something that I learned later was a car. I was so scared. I didnt know what would happen next.