They thought this would keep me from coming but I grabbed my chicken webkinz and went to crash there lame-o party.
But then, we had to dress our dolls for a photo shoot. So using some of my sister's long-forgotten doll clothes and my horrible sense of fashion I was able to dress my chicken in something ''that might be considered animal cruelty'' (said my sister).
The party ended when one sister kicked another off the couch, and that sister claimed that the other sister ''had almost broken her spine''
I think the chicken wants to got back to collecting dust like its been doing for the past 5 years, and I don't blame him.
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