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They cannot come to an agreement on how to solve the ground dove’s problem, all the birds are flying around picking at the feather in the old parrots crown ,and the bees circling in the air watching  the cicada arranging the music for the summer fair.

The horses, cows and the pigs are marching through the gate to attend the big daddy meeting.The donkey is laying low and lion is on the go; it barges through the gate and occupy the room and wait for the mediator to come in. Big cars starts are rolling in and the giraffe start to sing, “Something must be done to get the garbage out of the town”

The dog walked in with its shiny coats and places the knife next to the ram goat’s throat but the pea-cock walks in slowly and opens its colored wings and covers their naked sins and everyone waits patiently for the mediator to come in.

The fox with is cunning mind walks from side to side and gaze in the sky he has a mission to complete on how to trick the old parrot out of the its dream. It walked in with its winter coat, and take a seat at the head table but the watchful eyes were centered on him and the lion move swiftly towards him and pull at his tail, forcing him to leave that place

They began to hum a hymn when the real mediator walks in .She sits ontop of the table and greet everyone with a grin.

she laid eggs and pass out to everyone and said, go and bury the dead and make peace with the egg and the meeting ended leaving everyone in shock and the mediator left the room.

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