Barry had a handful of chickens on his tiny homestead in the woods which were a handful too many for his dog, Fred. Things might have turned out differently for the birds if they had not taunted Fred while he was chained to his dog house. They knew just how far his chain would reach and teased him until he lunged at them only to be snapped back by the chain.
Things also might have turned out differently, or at least gone on precariously, were it not for Barry taking Fred on walks far down the forest trail and then letting him off his chain to freely romp about in the trees.
Early one morning before the sparkling dewdrops vanished Fred dragged Barry further down the forest trail than usual. Barry’s hypnotic dreaming of what he would do if only he had a homestead as big as this beautiful woodland area popped like a forest faery fantasy when he watched Fred run back to take care of those pesky chickens.
Denise offers the word “tree” to be used in this week’s Six Sentence Stories. Eugenia offers “dewdrops” for her prompt this week.
I am grateful to the editor, Sammi Cox, for accepting one of my stories, “Splashy“, for Whispers and Echoes.

The chickens 🐓 got what was coming.
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They did. Thank you, Sadje!
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You’re welcome Frank. Great 6
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What a Fredful revenge story. 🙂
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Good way to describe it. Thank you, Doug!
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Dogs are like elephants in memory. They don’t forget people, places, things or apparently….chickens!
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Especially if those chickens torment them. Thank you, Denise!
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Beautiful imagery.
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Thank you!
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When Barry returned he found nothing but chicken fodder strewn across the yard. Great six.
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There was a mess when Barry returned. Thank you, Greg!
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😀 Good job, Fred! That’ll teach them ole chickens 🙂
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He taught them their last lesson. Thank you!
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Love your use of alliteration…”forest faery fantasy”. Congrats on being published in Whispers and Echoes!!
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Thank you, Zelda!
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My pleasure 🙂
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Vengeance is mine, saith the dog! Sorry, Frank, i couldn’t resist that one. Good story.
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Very nice description of what happened: “Vengeance is mine, saith the dog” Thank you, Jenne!
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Reality certainly can quickly crash our fantasies. Love this: ” Barry’s hypnotic dreaming of what he would do if only he had a homestead as big as this beautiful woodland area popped …”
Shalom!
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May those crashes lead us to repentance. Thank you, Michael!
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lol
Excellent!
(Being a fan of the canine race, I was totally applauding Fred and his turning of the tables)
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Today I am also although when this story originally happened, many decades ago, I was closer to Barry. Thank you, Clark!
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no eggs for you!
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🙂 That is likely why Barry wanted those chickens. Thank you, Rebecca!
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Good for you, Fred!
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Fred found a way around both Barry and those chickens. Thank you, Eugenia!
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Most welcome, Frank.
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Oh dear, this former hen-keeper has rather a different reaction to anyone else, Frank! Nevertheless, a good Six.
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I am sure Barry had some harsh words to say to Fred. Thank you, Chris!
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I suppose the chickens won’t be taunting Fred again, Frank!
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Not those chickens. Thank you, Tom!
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I’m thinking of things that really make me mad or upset! Something keeps me on a chain. Keeps me from reacting. Chains can be good. 😉
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Very good point. Fred needed that chain as we all do. Thank you!
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Chickens are fascinating creatures, each an individual. It’s a sad end for the homesteading idea.
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Chickens are fascinating. They know more than one gives them credit for and can even torment a dog.
Your story was beautiful about how a man with a dog meets a woman with a cat because the dog won’t stop chasing that same squirrel.
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I wonder if the chickens at least put up a good fight when Fred returned… or were they taken by surprise. I remember watching a YT video once about a chicken completely outwitting a dog trying to chase it. It was both fun and fascinating to watch.
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Chickens are very smart when given the opportunity to show what their bird brains can do. However, I imagine what happened was tragic from their perspective but heroic from Fred’s. Thank you, Ford!
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There’s so much one can test a dog…or anyone for that matter
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Fred wasn’t very forgiving. Thank you, Jim!
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Ah i see that with Fred!
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Thank you!
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He’s going to need a new lot of chickens and make sure they are caged in future!
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He learned things the hard way. Thank you, Keith!
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Those chickens were dumb clucks, after all.
Loved the set up around “things might have turned out differently if…” Clever!
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They didn’t realize that they weren’t prepared if he ever got off the chain. Thank you, Liz!
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This made me laugh Frank, me dog spends time looking out the window at the chickens. Sadly the chicken win as dog is more interested in the occasional rat so it rushes under the coop, never catches any but to add insult to injury picks up mites and spends the rest of the day looking out the window and scratching madly 😥😥😥
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Those mites must be annoying. A dog I was once taking care of in a country area barked too loudly at a skunk. He may have done more than barked. The smell was awful. Thank you, Melody!
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