He's been a stray for so long,
he sometimes forgets himself.
You mean the dog broke into Marley's
and killed the chook, eh?
No, he'd never trespass. It was the chook
that wandered into our garden.
Godfrey let out a howl, and the chook flew
into the air, dropped down dead of fright.
- You're having me on.
- Accidental death, I would say.
Yeah?
So what could I do? I couldn't waste her.
I didn't even know who owned her.
- So you ate her?
- So I ate her.
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