Me: Hey Judah! What are you getting for Raewyn?
Lion: Ummm… lemme think…
Me: [in his ear] I'm going to get her a ceramic dog.
Dove: You're going to get me a dog?
Dove: All I know is that it was something that rhymed with 'ock.'
Hawk: She could be getting you sOCKs! Or a hAWCK. Or she could me MOCKing you. Or she could be getting you a MOCKINGjay.
Hawk: No, no.
Me: Hey, if I'm going to get ANYONE a mockingjay, it's gonna be me.