Once there was a white chicken. Because she was a female, the farmer called her a hen. This hen seldom had thoughts, but instead poked her head about all day looking for things to peck at.
One day, she noticed that she had been sitting upon an egg, and she became quite broody about it all.
This continued for a time until Farmer Benny, delighting in the Miracle of Providence, cooked her in a stew of noodles and served her upon a heaping mound of real mashed potatoes and instant stuffing for Thanksgiving Dinner.
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