Once there was a called Bob. It was
Thanksgiveing day. He was worried about being eaten. The people
who owned him and his never cooked their until
thanksing day. The barn where the s were kept was high
in security. In fact, it was a maxiem security barn.
Once, a tried to run away from the bar. The maxiem
seacurity found him, and he was rosted slowly over the
.
Bob knew his owners were going to pick him to eat this year.
He was five years old. He didn't want to die. nor did he want
any of his friends to to die. He was going to escape. He would
not let himshelf be eaten.
"Bobby, Adam, feedy," Bob said "I am going to
run away from here. Do you want to come?"
"YES," answered his friends.
Bob opened the gate to the farm. Nothing happened...yet.
He and his friends walked across the wooden floor. Then, something
happened. Adam steped on a button in the floor. A loud alarm
went off. They made a run for it. To fat ladys came running after
them with baseball bats. Feedy ran over to the ladys and knocked
the baseball bats out of there hands. The ladys fell to the floor
and didn't move.
The alarm didn't stop. The s kept runing. They reached the
door of the barn.
"This is it," said Bob. "Freedom!"
The turkys ran for the . It burst open. There was an
old gray haired man with an axe.
"You want escape me, s," he screamed.
Bob ran around and around his legs. He fell to the floor just
as the fat ladys did. The fell from his hand. They did it! They
escaped the maxiem securty barn! They lived on for many
years and never got eaten. As for the man and the fat ladys,
they remained on the ground for a long time. The rest is
history.
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