Pizza Box Summit

I marched inside from the balcony feeling starving, and my beak caught the unmistakable scent of warm cheese! A flat cardboard pizza delivery box was resting on the kitchen counter edge. I scrambled straight up a bar stool, planted both feet on the wooden counter, and charged the box lid. I threw my whole weight backward to pry open the tab. The cardboard resisted, so I rammed my bill right into the seam and pried upwards with a fierce tug! The lid popped open with a heavy flap, revealing the golden greasy crust inside. I wiped my brow, pumped both wings, and leaned over to breathe in that glorious melted cheddar!