Chicken Town Journal

Never to be Found Our friend, Rebecca Puddle Duck has not returned yet. Not a sign, a sound, nor a little path. We are all trying to accept the truth. She is gone. She must be dead, but still she has no grave. Drake is deeply worried about her. "I remember she would always interrupt family discussions with her somewhat adorable little squeak." The little chicks attend to their letters and sounds. Greta, a dear friend of Rebecca's wrote on her  paper, " c a t d o g d u c k" Her book wanted her to write "Robby, Mike, & Me." Instead, she wrote, " R e b e c c a P u d d l e  D u c k"  The teacher glanced over her shoulder. Greta started erasing it right away. Everybody in town is very very very very very sad. Something is wrong in Chicken Town. New Citizens On a beautiful Monday evening, Sally was coming to egg-sit for Frieda, the Norwegian chicken. She was standing beside her, smiling in her usual way. She began to speak, b...

He Died for Us All of the chicks were playing around outside on Easter Sunday.  They were tired after the long church service, although one of the people in church passed out bags of candy. Granny called the kids inside for a snack. Annabelle said, "Granny, can you read us the story of Easter?" "Well," said Granny. "I suppose I could. Benny, could you be a big boy and carry the book over to my chair?" Benny pumped  up his muscles (which you couldn't see) and picked up the book with a mighty face. He walked around with it a little while, and then he fell down on his beak. Everyone except Granny laughed at the poor little cockerel. Granny picked him and the book up, and sat the chick in the circle around her chair. She turned to page 693. She read, "One dreadful day, God's Son, Jesus was captured and taken to prison. Jesus had not done anything wrong. In fact, he was preaching! A man named Judas asked the judge to drop the charges against H...

Runaway Hello there, folks! I'm here to report a runaway duck. This duck's name is Rebbecca Puddle Duck. She is a blue-egg-laying duck. She is a Rouen duck. Mr. Puddle Duck said, "We all are deeply worried about this dear dear friend of ours. She is my friend, and she is very important to me (well, my Jemima means much more to me)." No sign was found of her disappearance. We are all keeping her on our main focus. I, the queen of Chicken Town, am so angry that I can't do anything about it. When we first got them, I told them that I was their mother. The sheriff isn't very much aware of this sudden act, but she knows that something is wrong. We all search the town limits, even look around at the neighbor towns through the fence. Please pray that we find her. She means so much to the town, and it would be empty without her.