Imani and the Bird - I'm Sorry to Bother You, Sir, Any Chance You Could Sher Some of That?

Imani plopped down on a rock and reached into his bag for a pot of cooked millet. But just as he was spooning the grain into his mouth, excuse me, sir, any chance you could share some of that? Perched on a cliff above him was a black and white bird. Its body was awny and its feathers were rough and matted. I'd be happy to share my millet with you, bird, and please call me imani. The ravenous bird stuck its beak into the pot and gobbled up all the millet. Wow, that hit the spot. Then the bird spread its wings and took off across the island.