I noted at the beginning of the week that Runtasourus wasn't eating with the others. Predictably, a few days later Runtasourus turned up dead, RIP. This is why you don't play with or name your food ;) But don't worry the Collective that is Steve doesn't seem to mind. Simple Minded birds don't stress about the small stuff like life & death.
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