Chickens Aloft…

Blackie and Amelia Egghart flapped in at dawn.... they had been caught unawares some distance from home, and forced to roost on foreign lands. 

Cramped in the small plane, Blackie clung grimly to the navigation seat.  Egghart wheeled them around to final descent as Mr Fox stepped out into the yard.

"Ah, there you two are!"  He  exclaimed,  not noticing the wreck of their plane to the side of the coop....

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