This started out as a very long story called, Grandma's Chocolate Chicken. He was left on Grandma's doorstep one cold, blustery evening, nothing covering his little basket but a pink cellophane wrapper. Grandma took good care of him, fed him lots delicious noodles and he grew up to be a big, strong chocolate chicken. When my story didn't work. I tried adding a few pirates. (I like pirates.) When the pirates stole Grandma's rhinestone necklace, the chocolate chicken yelled, "Stop, thieves!". "Egads!" said the Boss pirate. "A walking, talking chocolate chicken!" At that point, I decided my story was too silly even for me. I changed the chicken into a parrot, threw away the first half of my story and wrote, Grandma & the Pirates!
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