[Poggio]

Now the bird was familiar. He easily laid the cooked meat on a leaf and pried the meat way from the bones. He tossed out the hard bones in favor of the savory meat inside. “Thank you Mr Growl.” He said tearing off a bit of the white meat and eating it. He quickly became more engorged by the berries he picked then the meat and offered what was left of the breast meat to Mr Growl.