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Being rescued can take some getting used to.
After being so long on your own, never sure what a day may bring, just you against the world, suddenly you are part of a flock.
They do things quite differently than anything you have ever experienced before.
For instance, whereas before the only way you ever got your lunch was if you could first outrun it, now your lunch sits perfectly still (and oh-so-politely) on the rock.
It just sits there and stares at you.
It is hard to know what to make of it.
You keep expecting it to jump up and scamper away.
And so finally, ever so tentatively, you gather up your courage, arch your powerful neck, open your ferocious jaws, and….CHOMP.
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And we love it. And you tell us you love it. Yay!
But if you would like to “pass the waffles” (or the mealworms, or the salmon) and gift your favorite flock member with a tasty treat, our beaks are wide open and grateful! 🙂