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At the rescue centre they called her Doris. We tried calling her Doris but it didn’t fit her. You see Hungry Bungry was always

hungry and when she was bothering us for more

food we were saying to her, ‘Are you hungry bungry?’ and then we just started calling her that because it stuck.

My little sister Lucy is a bit like Hungry Bungry. She is always hungry and eats very quickly too.

I love Hungry Bungry. Hungry Bungry greets me when I get home from school, no matter what has happened in the day and even if the postman has delivered a snotty green letter. Hungry Bungry doesn’t care about snotty green letters.

After Hungry Bungry has said ‘Hello’ and wandered off for some more food I look in on Facebook my chicken. Facebook doesn’t care about snotty green letters either. She’s my friend and easier to get along with than some of my human friends. And she lays eggs, which none of my human friends can do (as far as I know).

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