"Na! the weak one hanging from the hens beak. Aye dont need food fightin me on the flight home! but if you want to throw the other in for a trade aye'd be happy to take the chick off your hands." he kept his eye on Squirrelchick and kept wiping drool from his beak which was starting to make a puddle. "Aye have very many rare herbs from the place I have my nest at. Plenty of thee twolegs grow them there."
"Simple me friend. Can ya not blame me for trying to raise my youngins up so they can be health n strong? Aye've told me darlin Billybob about here n he says he's eagar to come see for himself. but if he don't grow up strong n healthy he won't make it here to join" he started to cry.