One snowy night, a little chicken named Jester felt very sad. He saw heavy snowfall and he knew that Christmas was no longer far away. He hated Christmas - especially the Christmas lights, that shone on the windows of the houses. He looked at how people came with gifts and went under the spruce. Christmas music was played through the wall. He hated it all.
"Now Help! I'm not going to suffer this Christmas. I think of a plan that would ruin everyone's Christmas," he was thinking.
He walked back and forth in his hen. In the end, Jester realized, that he could not ruin the world of Christmas because he was too small for it. But it was enough for him to violate his family's Christmas feeling too.
He watched the host hanging the decorations on the house and happily he was singing the Christmas carols. Jester wanted to pull off the Christmas lights immediately, but he was hampered by one problem: he was shut in the garden.
Jester could not fly, so he had to get out of the garden in a different way. He came to the conclusion, that he had to make a hole in the garden, where he could go through. He tried to break the fence with a beak, but couldn't bite it so hard that the garden would break. Jester found a large stone threw it to the garden. Fortunately for Jester, there was a rift in the garden. Jester noticed a crack. A few more hits and I'll get out of the garden soon. He hit the fence a couple of times with the stone, and soon there was enough room in for Jester to push himself through it.
The chicken rushed towards the house and Christmas decorations immediately. The cord that held together the Christmas lights quickly broke and the lights disappeared.
"Very good that it was broken so easily. I want to see how the host's Christmas joy disappears." Jester was thinking.
The host stepped out and began to wonder why the Christmas lights did not burn. As he watched the chicken with a broken wire, he took the chicken, quarreled with him and threw Jester back into the garden. He also closed the opening, he saw in a fence, through which the chicken had escaped from.
The host went back to the house to check the Christmas lights and held his head with both hands. He lowered his arms and step into the room to look for tape. When he appeared again, he began to bang with the cord, that the chicken had broken.
Jester was watching as the master bumps and for the chicken's big frustration began to light up again.
"How is this possible? I made so many holes in the cord!" Jester thought angrily.
Jester began to throw the stone back against the fence until the garden finally broke. He moved around the house and hunched into the rooms, where he finally noticed a richly covered table.
"It would be terrible if someone now walks on the table and spilled all the food down!"
The chicken started laughing and laughing at this thought. Spying around the house, he thought of a plan.
"I wait until everything is sitting on the table and nobody barks, then I break the lights so they can't be repaired anymore!"
When the darkness arrived, guests came and everyone went to the room. Jester was now able to implement his plan. He started punching again, but this time no one interrupted him. He hacked the cord until all were strips so that it could no longer be repaired. He sneaked around the house and looked into the room, where there was a table with food. Jester saw, how everyone ate and drank and were happy. The chicken was not happy, because she had to be alone in his cage.
"If I could get in and mix up the table, then they wouldn't be so happy anymore."
Looking around for a while, he finally realized that the kitchen window was left open. Without any second thoughts, he jumped in through the window. He rushed to the table and tore it all up, but the master caught him fast.
"Well, Jester, what's wrong with you today? Now you will shut your cube and you will no longer be able to get to the garden, ” said the host with an evil tone.
Jester had spent several days alone in the cube from where the escape was impossible. Christmas was over, but Jester was not let in the garden and he didn't eat properly. The chicken was now even more unhappier than during the Christmas time. He felt angry at the times and sorrows sent on Christmas occasions because he could no longer escape the garden, and maybe the host would never let him out.
"I'll never be so bad to my master," said Jester to himself
The door of Jester's cube was opened one day later and he was free to move. But this time Jester was no longer alone in the garden, but he had a companion. The chicken didn't believe his eyes and he was grateful to his host. Jester felt ashamed of his act but was happy to play with others now.
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