A Hen, a Dog, and an Egg
Once upon a time, there was a small farm on the edge of a great forest. On this farm lived a curious hen named Klara,
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a playful dog named Boef, and a very special egg. This egg lay quietly in a corner of the chicken coop, but a secret was hidden within its round, white shell.
Every morning started the same. Klara would scratch around the yard, searching for worms and seeds, while Boef joyfully ran across the grass,
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his tail wagging in the wind. But one day, Klara noticed the egg in her coop started to move slightly.
"Boef!" Klara called excitedly. "Come quickly, something is happening with the egg!"
Boef came running over curiously and looked at the egg, which was now gently wobbling. "What do you think is inside?" Boef asked, tilting his head.
Klara smiled. "That's the wonder! Maybe it's a chick, or perhaps something even more special."
Days went by, and every day Klara and Boef would come to check on the egg. It wobbled more and more, and small cracks appeared in the shell. On a sunny morning, as the birds sang and the sky was bright blue, the egg finally began to break.
Klara and Boef watched with wide eyes. Suddenly, a tiny beak appeared through the shell. Then came a little wing, and finally, a tiny chick stood on the straw, trembling but full of life.
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But this was no ordinary chick. This little chick had a beautiful, golden sheen over its feathers. Klara and Boef looked at each other in amazement.
"What’s special about you, little chick?" Boef asked softly.
The chick looked up and smiled. "I am the Chick of the Sun.
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I was born to bring light and joy wherever I go!"
From that moment on, Klara and Boef took care of the special chick. Every time the chick laughed, the sun shone brighter, and wherever it walked, flowers bloomed.
And so the three lived happily together on the farm, where the sun always seemed to shine just a little bit brighter, thanks to the golden chick that had hatched from the mysterious egg.