Conversations With Bud

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Me: Bud, you've got birdseed on your chin. Again.
Bud: mrffmmm
Me: Old man, I feed you great stuff. And snacks. Why do you insist on eating the stuff I throw in the bushes?
Bud: rrrr---rroughage?