What is it that makes the egg of one bird so completely disgusting and the egg of another just a regular egg?
I sense some head games going on with the Half Pints as they taste quail eggs. “I don’t want the to hatch in my mouth!” offers Alastair as he fears these canned eggs are uncooked and ready to hatch.
In fairness, Frederick refuses to eat any egg unless it’s mixed up in a custard or a cookie.
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