Funtastic. Looks like this technique turns stone to flesh, as the obvious next logical step would be to use it on those petrified farm boys and turn them back to normal. But this doesn't register with me, as a far more important facet is filling my brain: FOOD. Growling at some random chickens and no longer able to hold back my foxy nature, as I jump into the coop and start chasing after some tasty looking chickens. Very much enjoying the chase and laughing the entire time, causing a ruckus as feathers are flying everywhere.