She said it was called watermelon.
I took a sniff.
It smelled OK so I figured it was going to make a good snack.
Boy, oh boy did it make a good snack!
I wonder why the publicist hasn't given me this watermelon stuff before.
I really like it.
So, apparently do the chickens.
They were stalking me for MY treat!
Hey chicken! Get your OWN watermelon!
This piece is mine.
That is better.
Now I can enjoy my treat without being bothered by stupid birds.
More! More! More!
I want more!
Get with it publicist. You are not feeding me fast enough.
I LOOOOOVE this watermelon stuff.
I hope I get this EVERYDAY!
That would make up for lost time.
I heard the publicist saying something to the male person about there being 13 watermelons. I think they should ALL be for ME!
Who can resist me when I look this cute?
Don't you agree?
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