human
What's that out in the yard?
gpt
That's our bird table, Twaddles informed him.
human
Aunt Polly thought of it and Dot and I fixed it. Sam nailed it up for us. You ought to see the birds eat the stuff.
gpt
Let me put some food out to-morrow morning? asked Meg.
human
Doesn't Aunt Polly think of the loveliest things!