Bob was known to enjoy his evenings way too much because he lived life to the best. One terrible night was no different. He got into bed late, trying to sneak in next to his sleeping wife without being seen. He had no idea that the night had more surprises in store for him.
Bob wasn’t in his cosy bedroom when the first light of dawn hit him. Instead, he was standing in front of the beautiful Pearly Gates. He asked himself out loud, “Am I dreaming?” because he was lost and confused. The unexpected news came from St. Peter, who welcomed him with a warm smile and a clipboard: “Bob, I’m afraid you passed away in your sleep.”
Bob couldn’t believe what he was hearing and said, “This can’t be!” I’m not prepared to leave. “I have a lot to live for!” St. Peter felt sorry for Bob’s situation and came up with an unusual way to help: “Well, there is one way you can return to the world of the living—but only as a chicken.”
Bob reluctantly agreed to St. Peter’s plan because he wanted to die again. Before he could change his mind, he was quickly turned into a chicken that clucks, covered in feathers, and taken to a nearby farm. Even though Bob was having a hard time adjusting to being a bird, he couldn’t help but laugh at how silly everything was. He had no idea that this was just the start of his crazy and funny journey to becoming a hen.
