Never Lose Your Voice

I was talking to my feathered friends. I was telling them a little story about you all. 

If I give a loud screech, they will come. They told me that was quite a reach, that I would hardly get some.

I told them all, you would hear my call.

The lady of the house would never not give me a treat. For I am her favourite that cannot be beat. 

I will always be her number one, so why don’t you just give up and be done. 

A fair warning for anyone that wants to come this way. You might think twice about wanting to stay.

You’re going to have to learn to fall in line and soon realize that the peanuts are all mine.