"Come in, come in" he said with a toothy smile. "I've cleaned your floors and made up your beds."
And the chickens pushed eagerly into the Hen House as the Fox gently closed the door.
Of course we chickens number in the millions and the Foxes are around 535 in two houses.
What motivates these Foxes is not in our best interest. Where is Farmer Obama with his shotgun when we need him? Whatever happened to that fellow who had the good sense to throw the money lenders out of the Temple?
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