the secret diaries of
la pulcina piccola
Chapter 2
DD,
I could see the King's City in the distance this morning, but no matter how long I hopped, I never seemed to get any closer. Then, as I was about to take a rest, a poultry wagon stopped with a bang just up the road. The chickens on board invited me to ride along with them, so here I am, bedded down in clean straw in the back of the wagon, blessed with good fortune. They're on their way to see the king too. I hope dinner at Mr. Red Fox's is worth missing this adventure.
A Visit to the King
