From a distance, Glenn Zane watched Zephyr eating the meat, her heart aching at the cost.
'A single pound costs a fortune, and it's just being fed to a bird!'
After Renee Jennings and Zephyr finished their respective breakfasts, they went out to the yard to find the "fur babies."
When the animals saw Zephyr, they all grew wary.
Blueberry bared his teeth, his meow turning into a fierce hiss. "The eagle's back!"
Zephyr chirped angrily, "Get lost! You're the eagle!"
"I'm not an eagle!" Blueberry retorted. "I'm a cat!"
"Well, I'm not an eagle either! Are you blind, you cat? Can't you tell the difference between a falcon and an eagle?!"
"Who are you calling blind? Get down here if you've got the guts!"
"…"
Seeing the cat and the falcon arguing heatedly, Renee Jennings quickly stepped in to soothe them. "Alright, alright, stop fighting. Neither of you is an eagle."
Blueberry looked at her and asked curiously, "Renee, how do you know this guy?"
