Eggnus surprises me with how high she jumps to catch pieces of bread thrown to the outfielders.
Peach Hee, well, his stratgy changes daily.
His "poor pitiful me" doesn't work because my hand still has his bite marks.
He gets his share but Peach Hee has to work at it.
Miss Emma does not lower herself to beg from a human.
But she sure does scurry when the bread is thrown her way.
After all, she must keep her little body fit and trim.
Chickens you've got to love them.
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