Elisabeth
fredag 17. september 2010
Save Kåre!
Kåre was a happy rooster. He learnd to crow from his father and every morning he awoke the people in his farm. One morning he got the opportunity to see the city and he was very exieted. He saw a lot of houses and a big crowd of people. Sudanly the car stoped and some people came to see him. He was not the only rooster in the car, and when the people said that he was the best one he was very pleased. The people bought him and carried him in to a strange room with a lot of knives. It was in this room I met him. This was the first and last time I saw him alive, but he tasted good.
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The harsh reality. RIP Kåre.
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