C is for Chicken.

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"Catch me if you can!" The little blonde pigtailed girl screeched after she pecked the now blushing brown haired boy.

She hurried off towards the corn fields, her dainty white dress swept behind her.

The boy, with his cheeky grin clutched the collar of the old dusty farm dog before sending him running, "Only Chickens run away!" He squealed, following her into the cornfield.

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