February 20, 2017

As an angry Ozone Warbler snaps and clucks from a branch below, two taxidermists high in the tree search frantically for an egg.
"I feel something! I feel something!" shouts one.
"Ow! Let go," screams the other.
"Hurry up, you guys! We ain't got all day," yells the master taxidermist, eyeing suspiciously two cooks from a nearby North Korean restaurant stealthily emerging from the bushes.
"We give you fifty dollar!" says one.
"No," responds the master taxidermist, firmly. "The Ozone Warbler belongs to us."
"We give you fifty dollar and free Warbler breakfast special!"
"Oh? A Warbler breakfast, eh?"
"Big breakfast! Good! Worth nine dollar!"
"Well, okay."
