*comes back*
I think my parents once said ostrich tastes like lamb but I'm not sure. Haven't eaten either of those in a long time. Oh, here's the ostrich.
*dumps a sleepng ostrich on the ground*
I think the farmer saw but at least there was some excitement around here. Nothing's happening around here ever... except we have tourists every summer, organ donors every day and, two years ago, there was the rumor of a wildcat having escaed the zoo.
Oh well, time to prepare the ostrich.