Chapter Thirty-Five

He’d fling dried up pieces of seasoned bread until you surrounded by geese and ducks with occasional raven. He gave some of the birds names, but he couldn’t really tell them apart so he usually called the geese Goosey Lucy and the ducks were called Donald.

On those occasions where there was a raven in the crowd Hercules the Lesser called it Midnight like his old black cat

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