I wish I had a soap that could wash away my sins – it would save me a lot of trouble

Muskie didn't usually wander far from home, but she was beginning to wonder why, she'd met two boys that were a bit older than her but cool none the less (at least she didn't have to worry about accidentally crushing them to death), and when his mums bird came for one, he invited them to join him, apparently his mum wanted to teach him something. The girl trundled along after the boys, marvelling at their heights, one was even taller than her dad! Until they came across a lady with some bowls gathered on the Plains. Her head canted, ruby eyes observing the offerings, some sort of milk? She licked her lips. Were they cooking?

When Ken told them to call her mum, Muskie's tail waved and she joined in “HI MUM! Watcher cookin?”

“Speech”