Bitsy

Mr. Birdie, you kiss divinely! It tickles my whiskers all the way to my toes!

(Thinking of that lovely bird meat is tickling my tummy...I don't dare make

a meal of him, so I'd better leave and go to another booth.)

 

Mr. Birdie

Kissing you is so much fun, Bitsy! (I don't like that hungry gleam in her eye...

or the way she's drooling! I wish she'd go to another booth.)

 

Bitsy

You must excuse me, but I see my furriend Scully has opened a booth across the way.

(Mousies on a stick...about a dozen will calm my appetite fur a while.)

 

Mr. Birdie

That's quite all right...my beak is getting a little tired, anyway.

(She makes me furry nervous...I hope she eats enough to keep her away from me.)