human
Besides, if you will keep the bad bugs and worms and grasshoppers out of my garden, I promise to give you every tenth ear of all the corn I grow.
gpt
Caw, caw, caw!
human
These would be at work destroying the farmer's crops if we did not eat them. And, for all that, the farmer is always chasing and killing us.
gpt
No, said Father Thrift,
human
Caw, caw, caw! cried all the crows. I suppose they meant,
gpt
Yes, yes, yes.
human
Conk-err-ee! Conk-err-ee!