King knew how to feed himself and how to feed chickens, but feeding foals elduded him a little bit. Babbens were supposed to eat a lot of nutrients to get big and strong. Or something.
Maybe he failed to eat enough greens? Was that why he was shorter than the average pegasus?
A thought for another time, maybe.
If anything, he knew Scrambled needed to eat more than worms and birdseed. Based on how he found her, she could probably do with a heartier meal than he usually could put on the table.
So today he decided on an excursion to the Country Diner. Good old fashioned hearty cooking, and at breakfast time he was hoping to avoid a menu full of cooked chicken-centric options. Anyway, hash browns counted as a vegetable! He could pat himself on the back already.
He took a moment to hold the door for Scrambled on the way into the establishment. "Go see where we can sit, kiddo, and I'll be right behind ya."
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