food... pockets... running around like a maniac... sleep.
nobody thanks... i'm shy, remember? but if you will lend me a pocket... i might eventually come out from under my tail...
not too loud please, it hurts my oh-so-sensitive ears
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i whizzed on a book once...
people who give me peanut butter!