Chapter 6 - page 2

Glenda really wanted a place to live with all her friends. Where they would be treated well, be happy and most importantly of all be FREE. Glenda decided to use her newfound influence to find a suitable home for all her friends and other chickens. She did something she thought she would never do, she picked up the red telephone, the one that goes straight to the queen.

She held the phone but her wing started shaking and her beak was starting to chatter, ‘Oohh, come on Glenda, pull your self together’

‘Hello, the Queen of the United Kingdom here how can I help you Priminister Glenda?’ ‘Oh your Majesty of the Highness of All Things..’ blurted Glenda. ‘I am looking for a new home for all the free animals, some- where, where they will be safe and most of all be FREE!’ shouted Glenda getting carried away with herself.

‘Oh, forgive me your Royalness for shouting its just well I…’

‘Enough Glenda’ barked the Queen. ‘There are two friends of mine who own a lovely little Elizabethan house in the country called Chatsworth House. They will take care of you once I have spoken to them and they would be happy to take you all. Besides, the lady of the house absolutely adores chickens!’

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