唉!那只可恶的鸡!那是一个凉爽的、可以赖床的、星期日的早晨,我正在睡梦中和可爱的喜羊羊玩呢,忽听妈妈一阵急促的叫嚷声:“快点起床,鸡跑出来了,鸡跑了,鸡跑了,抓回来……”我一个鲤鱼打挺坐了起来,小声嘟囔着:“有什么大惊小怪的,不就是只鸡吗?看我的!”我以“迅雷不及掩耳”之速度穿好了衣服,来到了我准备战斗的“战场”——我家院子里。我定睛一看,那只鸡就在院子里西墙根下。我并没有急着去抓它, Alas, that damn chicken! It was a cool, bed-rest. On a Sunday morning, I was sleeping and playing with a sweet goat. Suddenly my mother cried out in a hurry: “Get up and chicken Ran out, the chicken ran, the chicken ran, grabbed back ... ”I am a carp playing sit up, whispered muttering: “ What a fuss, not just a chicken? Look at me! ”I Were dressed at the speed of “Thunder” and came to the “battlefield” where I was fighting - in my yard. I take a closer look, the chicken is in the yard under the Western Wall roots. I did not hurry to catch it,