A Diabolical Fright?
As Logged By: Agent Rose The agents want a diabolical fright. I'm looking for a diabolical candy night! I'll use this costume to the max, Even it this chicken, 'quacks.' Cousin Molly is up in arms. Eight legs, in fact. Oh, look! Kiwi farms! Ninjas, Ghostbusters, and more. Funny outfits and cuteness galore! "Trunk or treat!" "Quack!" All the grownups start to laugh. "Rose, chickens peep, not quack." Ah, that may be, dear, dear Mommy. But, look at my bag and look at the others. Look at the fistfuls of candy being dumped inside. More and more they pour. All the while, they're too silly with laughter. "Quack!" Agent Chase and Agent West may want to pout. And I get it, I understand. We look abominably goofy dressed up as the three little chickies. Three mounds of feathers, that's what our Mommies have turned us into... BUT! While one chick...