Yes, Tamrock, I also grew up with Heckle and Jeckle. Lots of laughs!
The pictures are appreciated, Kat and BosnMate!
Got a little story about a trip to the zoo. A friend came over one day when I was living in Ft. Worth. Asked me if I'd like to go the zoo just to get away for a while. He and his wife had been arguing and he had left her in a 'huff'. So we went to the zoo. As we were walking by the cage that held the crow/ravens, he was just finishing a cigarette. The crows were waiting for someone to give them something. He flipped the cigarette butt into the cage. One of the crows grabbed, burned his mouth/bead/tongue. He started hitting the wire barrier and yelling. He evidently had enough sense to know some 'choice' words to call us. He was yelling, "S--O-B----!" and even the M--F bit. He was very verbal and very plain spoken! We got away from there quickly before someone discovered us.
When I was growing up, I always heard that if you split the crow's tongue, it could talk. Not so! If anything, it will hamper their talking. We didn't have to listen closely to know what it was saying; we could understand very well.