Happy to do this one!
So – Thomas is not a farmer. At all. He’s probably never held a chicken, or dealt with collecting eggs, or gotten pecked at all trying to collect the said eggs (and I must confess that I have not either. I am a town-dweller and the nearest chickens lived down the road when I was a kid. Now the nearest ones live across a field and we are unfortunately not acquainted. I miss the days when they had a rooster – I used to hear him crow in the mornings and it somehow made getting up seem less unreasonable bc hey – the rooster’s up, clearly day has arrived). As far as Thomas is concerned, chickens have one goal, and that is to furnish his breakfast table with eggs. Toulouse the chicken, on the other hand, apparently likes trees like most chickens do, and poor Thomas has not grasped the idea that chickens are, in fact, birds and therefore food motivated. Poor Thomas – he’s got one idea of how to chicken and Toulouse just isn’t interested in his ideas!