Go Back Home

Go back home Hilda said to her farm pets, especially you, Duck. They all stopped and stared. Now you’ve done it said Luck. He was the rooster who was always bossed around by his wife. You’re turning back too she said, if you want a good life. Hilda gave a wave to the wives of her waddling pets. She knew they would take care of it, so she’d have no frets. The rooster made a mistake and took another foot in her direction. You’d best turn around now, his wife crowed without much affection.