The first corn-on-the-cob of (my) season was an immense and immediate hit with the Society Finsters. They hovered in mid air, landed on top of each other, jostled each other out of the way, and dug right in. What fun! Makes me wonder why I don't do it this way more often. Click here to see the corn close up. They dig their beaks right into each kernel to get all the yellow goodness. I slice the kernels off one side of the cob so it will sit flat on the dish; they like those bits, too. Peanut still likes frozen best.