Another Day Of Work For Vixen[Open]

I just sat there on the stone steps that you climbed up to go into the chicken coop. I had worked all day, I hated it. Taking care of all the chickens, including roosters. I hated the way the two roosters puffed out their chest and strutted around as if they were all that. The only time they got interesting was when they fought each other for dominance or a mate or something. But then I had to separate them, which ended up hurting me in the process. I couldn't put them in separate cages for there was no cages. It was just an open chicken coop where all the chickens run around freely, my grandmother liked the animals having free spaces.

Suddenly, Clucky came up. A rooster my grandmother had had for the longest of times. Clucky didn't stay in the chicken coop, for all the other chickens were mean to him. Grandmother hated the way the other chickens were mean to him, so she decided to let him run around free, out of the coop. So far, he hasn't done to many bad things, I'm surprised he hasn't run away yet. I glared at him and he just cocked his head.

"You stupid rooster." She said to him, glaring at his bronze colored feathers. "What are you doing? Just standing there looking at me like I'm an idiot. You're the idiot!" I said angrily. "All the animals here are idiots! The cows, the horses, the sheep, the pigs, the donkeys, the goats, the ducks, everything!"

I always did this, talked to the animals angrily. I was always alone, and I had nobody else to talk to. Some people would think I was crazy, but secretly the animals did give me some kind of comfort when I got somewhat lonely. I would never admit it though. The rooster was still staring at me and I sighed. My gaze drifted to the barn that was a few yards away from the chicken coop. It was a bright orange color, with a dirty moss green colored roof. We always repainted it different colors each season..meaning me. You know, winter, spring, summer, fall. Yeah.

There was a fence covering a lot of ground for the many animals we had to stay in. The grass was usually very long here, and the animals were almost always out. But now that it was getting Winter, they was always staying inside the huge barn. I looked at Clucky and then at the chicken coop, which was also orange and green. I sighed. Where was Clucky going to go this Winter? Was he going to stay inside my house with grandmother to bother me once again? Man, not cool!

I looked out at the distance to see my white house with a blue roof on it. It was 2 stories, 4 windows (two on bottom two on top) somewhat small. The top left bedroom was grandmothers, and the top right bedroom, was mind. The bottom left was the kitchen and the bottom right was the living room. Somewhere was the bathroom, it was hard to tell on this view of the house. I grunted then looked at Clucky again. He was kicking dirt back on the ground, making dust, and pecking at the ground. Now I knew what he wanted. I went got off the steps and went beside the chicken coop, crawling underneath it and grabbing a back of chicken feed. I crawl back out, slowly but surely. Then I go back over to him, a disgusted look on my face.

"Here, eat you stupid rooster." I said opening the bag and throwing seeds everywhere in front of him.

It showered him at first and he flapped a little until it was all on the ground, then he started pecking at the food. At least he was happy, being fed and stuff, having a carefree life while I had to do all the work, buy all the supplies to get the food I needed... I shook my head, face twisted up in what seemed anger.

"I hate you all." I murmured. "But then again...you did save me..."

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