"To run from, or run to....that is the question"
"Ok Ladies, I believe I heard that familiar crinkle of a mealworm bag, an acre away...we are Definitely Running To Baby!!!"
"Shall we put it in Goose Gear? Nah...this is Much Faster...Chicken Mealworm Gear!!!"
"Oh good grief...I just can't do this aerobic type walking anymore...I got a leg cramp...yeah, that's it, a leg cramp. Y'all go on ahead."
(She lags behind...then digs into her secret mealworm stash)
That chicken who sees her friends suddenly doing burnouts to take off fast & run the other way, says...
"Aww come on back y'all. I promise, no more cecal farts."