It was a sunny morning and all the baby chics were playing in the barn yard. 

“You can’t fly as high as me,” said one of the baby chics as she jumped into the air and flapped her little wings.  “Oh, yes I can,” said the other. 

“I bet you four pieces of grain that you can’t.”  “No, I don’t want to do that because my mommy said it was not good to bet on things like that.”

“See I knew you could not fly, you’re just scared you will lose and I will win.  You are a chicken” stated the little jumping chicken. “Yes, I am a chicken silly and so are you.”

Then the two baby chics start jumping over and over one higher than the other.   All of a sudden they were both flying on the same cages and tree limbs. This is fun they said and they laughed and laughed until it was time to go to bed.