Another one of those cognitive dissonance vehicles. You see chicken, you hear moo, you don’t know your ass from a sow in heat. Humor comes tumbling after and the farmer calls the feds for an investigation.
Of course, you know this. I don’t have to go through it again. Then, again, we could just have a cosmopolitan chicken that goes around the barn yard and picks up a little language here and there from the other species. Nothing better to counter the paralysis often caused by chicken xenophobia.
Chicken Moo tshirt is here for you.
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