Henry here. I thought my human mummy stocked the bird feeders to attract the birds—so I could chase ‘em! Then, she laid this word on me:
Seatherny
The serenity you feel when listening to the birds chirp.1
HUMANS!!!!!! I don’t feel serene at all. I feel like chasing ‘em!
Butterflies, Birds, Bears….it’s all good for me. She loves butterflies and now I found out that birds are off limits. I’ll stick to bears.2
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April says, “Nope, we are not going to be tracking bears!”