a day in the life of feathered friends
lower hawk: Sorry I'm late. I've still got a "bed head".
lower hawk: That's better, feeling like my old self again. What do you want for breakfast?
upper hawk: What!? Are you kidding me!!?? You ask that EVERY DAY!!
lower hawk: Sorry. You don't have to get your feathers all ruffled about it.
lower hawk: How about a mouse?
upper hawk: (sighs)
lower hawk: Okay then, whatever show up, like always.