"Wow, piggie eyes look quite good. Big Sister Anna, would you like to have one?" Amy asked Anna, who was standing behind her with Ugly Duckling in her arms. They had already run to the kitchen window, and Amy was looking in on tip-toes with anticipation.
"No." Anna shook her head with resolution. She shrank her head back for fear of looking into the kitchen window.
"What about Big Sister Angela? Would you like one?" Amy turned her head over to ask Angela, who was behind the counter.
"No thanks." Angela shook her head. The name itself was already horrifying to her, much less tasting it on her own.
"Alright, it seems like I can only enjoy the tastiness on my own," Amy lamented,
"Is Amy going to eat the roasted pig's eyes too?" Vanessa could not help but turn around to ask Amy in shock when she heard the conversation.
"Yes. Of the three skewers Father is grilling, two of them are mine." Amy nodded. After that, she said, "Did you order that remaining skewer?"
