|– Give me some bread ... Pigeons and sparrows such silly – fight among themselves. We with my mummy like to feed gulls ...|
– Yes, they catch theirs prey directly in air ... Why you are alone ?
– A-a-a ... Well, ... so it is necessary. And why are without the wife ?
– I haven't yet found. Whence you know, that I am without the wife ?
– I know all !