Both birds clearly thought this over, and it was Grey who graciously made the first move.

God knows what the birds in their cage were thinking.

Dead bird thought Henry, as he felt the hair on his arms stand up.

I suppose the poor bird thought no one else had a right to be strutting around there.

"So you birds think you can stop us in this drive on Paris!"

Perhaps this bird thought I could tell her why this had happened.

And the birds and he thinks it's time to get up or something.

Those other birds may have thought they had something on you.

The bird, head loose by now, started to strike, then thought better of it and took some water from the cap.

But we're not quite so dumb as these social birds think!