A rare extended version of Ruby. After knocking over the seed tray which I'd just replenished she made sure to pick up even the slightest piece of evidence. "What birdseed? I don't see any birdseed..."
I'm starting to think she's being fed by someone around here. The "Please, sir, I want some more" look is a dead giveaway. Mark Lester would be jealous.
I'm gonna run out of birdseed at this rate. Oh well...