Chapter 2

Chapter 2 I found the Chicken Squad flyer underneath my dog bowl this morning. I have been sharing a backyard with those four featherballs for two years. I already had all the information I needed about them, but you might not. Here's what you need to know:

Dirt: Short, yellow, fuzzy Real Name: Peep Specialty: Foreign languages, math, colors, computer codes Sugar: Short, yellow, fuzzy Real Name: Little Boo Specialty: Breaking and entering, interrupting

Poppy: Short, yellow, fuzzy Real Name: Poppy Specialty: Watching the shoe (will explain later)

Sweetie: Short, yellow, fuzzy Real Name: Sweet Coconut Louise Specialty: None that I can see They know trouble all right. They know how to cause it. Can they get you out of it? Not a chance. Will they make a heap of it if you leave them alone for more than two and a half minutes? You bet they will. And not the easy kind of trouble, either, like "Oops, I have a paper clip stuck in my nostril." The hard kind of trouble. The ransom-note, accidental-fire, wing-in-a-sling, my-brother-is-stuck-in-the-garden-hose kind of trouble.

And they manage to make that kind of trouble almost every single day.

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