When Streen woke up the next morning he found that the rawwks were back and squawking as they were for the past few days. Streen realized they'd be back the next day too. Ugh, at least the voices were absent. He decided to get used to the fact that his neighbors squawked A Lot. Bleh. He thought for a second. So what the heck why not? He went up to the biggest one and told him to dance. It promptly did a little jig. Streen chuckled to himself. A child like grin formed on his face!