"Sleepy, your head feathers are turning green," said Hungry.
"Wow . . . check out my left wing. We're starting to look like hummingbirds. When do our flying lessons begin?"
"Soon, I hope. Grrr, you are smooshing me."
"Hey, remember how we started . . . ."
"Yeah, you were always sleeping in."
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