[WayzataJOHNN]

Barnyard Logic

The rabid chicken crossed the road
to bite the farmer’s dog in his abode
He then took out after the farmer too
for taking his hens away for his stew

The farmer thought the fellow quite mad
and knew he had to do something sad
A shotgun blast and the job was done
and now we have fried chicken, what fun

Sometimes it simply just doesn’t pay
to lose your temper it seems some days
You might end up where you don’t aim
it’s often best if things stay the same

[yorkie]

"....and now we have fried chicken, what fun"