The Day Curr Zepeda Got His Head Stuck in a Chicken Coop




Curr Zepeda was a curious fellow, always getting into all sorts of mischief. One sunny afternoon, he decided to explore the chicken coop in his backyard. He had heard that chickens were funny creatures, and he wanted to see for himself.
As he approached the coop, he couldn't help but notice a small hole in one of the walls. Curiosity got the better of him, and he decided to take a peek inside. He squeezed his head through the hole and peered around.
To his surprise, the coop was empty! There wasn't a single chicken in sight. Curr was disappointed, but he couldn't resist exploring further. He crawled inside the coop and started snooping around.
He found all sorts of interesting things: old eggs, feathers, and even a few chicken bones. He was having the time of his life, until he heard a loud noise behind him.
He turned around and saw a huge rooster standing in the doorway of the coop. The rooster was angry, and it charged at Curr with its sharp beak and claws.
Curr panicked and tried to escape, but it was too late. The rooster had him trapped in the coop. Curr tried to pull his head out of the hole, but it was no use. It was stuck!
He tried and tried, but his head wouldn't budge. He was stuck in the chicken coop, with an angry rooster pacing back and forth in front of him.
Curr started to get scared. He didn't know what to do. He couldn't call for help, because his head was stuck. He was all alone, and he didn't know if anyone would ever find him.
As the sun started to set, Curr realized that he was going to have to spend the night in the chicken coop. He was cold and hungry, and he was starting to get really scared.
He closed his eyes and tried to sleep, but he couldn't stop thinking about the rooster. He imagined the rooster pecking at his head, and he started to cry.
Suddenly, he heard a voice.
"Curr? Are you okay?"
Curr opened his eyes and saw his mother standing in front of the coop.
"Mom! I'm stuck!" Curr cried.
His mother laughed. "Don't worry, honey. I'll get you out of there."
She reached into the coop and grabbed Curr's head. She pulled and pulled, but she couldn't get it out.
"I need help!" she called.
Curr's father came running over and helped his mother pull. Together, they finally managed to free Curr's head.
Curr was so relieved to be out of the coop. He hugged his mother and father tightly.
"Thank you," he said. "I thought I was going to be stuck in there forever."
His mother smiled. "You're welcome, honey. Just be more careful next time."
Curr nodded. "I will."
He learned his lesson that day: never put your head in a chicken coop, unless you're absolutely sure there are no roosters inside.