Lower! called the chicken to the other as they frantically pedal to gain altitude. I'm trying! the other replied, struggling to hold on as they attempted to help lower their companion towards safety. The chicken continued to climb closer to the plane, grasping the scissors tightly in its mouth. With a gasp, they looked back and saw Mrs. Tweedy gaining ground. Panic set in as they tried to cut the Christmas lights once more, only to find the distance still too great. Looking down, the...