Brains on Universe.
Let's see.
I've got the French hens and there's the half dozen geese.
Oi, turtle doves.
Get off that pear tree.
That's for the partridge.
Speaking of which, where is the partridge?
Hey, Joy.
Whoa, it smells like a chicken coop in here.
Makes sense because French hens are chickens.
I also have some calling birds.
Oh, I think one just pooped on your shoulder.
Ew.
Why?
Probably because I didn't set up the birdie potty yet.
Also, they're birds.
No, why do you have all these birds?
Oh, they're my new way to express my love.
Using birds?
Well, birds are just the start.