here here :

There is no worse creature in the office than chickens sitting on a diet. You offer to share lunch with them"No, thank you, I have a cucumbers (cabbage, salad, pumpkin)". But! StOit one day does not appear in the office-all, the refrigerator is empty. Yesterday surpassed themselves - a bank of caviar, cheese cheese, bread and a piece of cane - a small piece, but a pig. I was stuck to work with the complete confidence that my chicks just crashed.Now everything, let me crash, but eat everything I brought. The diet is diet, no.

Instead, all of them were eaten by the men who were delayed at work in the evening.
I think they were genuinely grateful to you for harch.