You giggled as you chased little chickens around Clint's house.
"Get over here chickens!"
You tried to grab on, but fell on your face.
"UNCLE CLINT YOUR CHICKENS ARW MEAN!!!!" You cried out.
Clint picked you up and ruffled your hair.
"Yeah but they make good eggs."
"I wanna kill all their eggs..."
"...well then..."
