I could see the King's City in the distance this morning, but no matter how long I hopped, I seemed never 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. I am blessed with such 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.