Other than the waffle, there is no delicacy more prized here at Casa Feathers n Beak than the “grilled cheese sandwich.”
This, of course, is because it the sole item your large featherless assistant can cook.
So when a fresh hot grilled cheese suddenly appears, you don’t want to waste any time.
Oh boy oh boy! This looks amazing! Clearly it must be for me.Yes, Mom? Yes, I see it is a grilled cheese. Yes of course I’m interested. No, you don’t need to come any closer to serve it to me.It’s a darned good thing I was so quick to claim it….now where was I…?Oh yes….nom nom nom nom nom….I also like to take the time up front to taste-test and claim each piece individually – just in case poachers are thinking of sneaking in to pilfer some.Speaking of which….Sheesh. When she said “share” she really wasn’t kidding!But no matter. Have no fear, small surviving sandwich, the “grilled cheese hawk” will guard you with every brave (and very pretty) feather on his body!Crunch chomp nom nom nom….And of course I have my own way of dealing with uninvited poachers….Hey, Mom! Check out how far I can fling these “pre-chewed” cheesy bits!
Animal sensitive and intuitive with Animal Love Languages. Parrot, tortoise and box turtle mama. Dachshund auntie. www.animallovelanguages.com
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