I was sat eating a piece of KFC, when the thug (commonly known as Dooby) flew straight at me and took a piece of chicken out of my mouth!! He flew straight away, I put my chicken down on a plate and went after him, didn't want him to have too much of the coating. So, I ran across the room, shouting "Dooby, Dooby, Dooby!" he's flown to the curtain rail which is around 10' from the ground, (I'm 5' and a smidgeon), I shook the curtains and he flew off....straight onto my plate of chicken!! Chaos reigns supreme in our house at mealtimes!!! So, Dooby likes KFC, I got indigestion and all is well with the world.