wiselye My Mother usually cook chicken everyday for us, her children. So our last born, a boy and a girl got tired of it. The girl said, I'm going to tell Mummy to stop cooking chicken. The boy asked, Why? I've started growing small feathers down there. She said. The boy shouted, Eeeeeeeh! I thought I was the only one! The girl said, You too! See mine, they are so many! Show me yours. The boy took his shorts down and said, See what Mummy is doing to us with her daily chicken? The girl shouted, Eeeeeeh! You don't only have feathers, you also have the neck of a hen! The boy said, Hmm! Not only a neck, grab down the neck, you will see two eggs. I'm scared, I'm going to start laying eggs soon