Oh dear. You've crushed my house. I'm sorry - what did I do to deserve this? Ooooh. I hate rain. I want to push it off the counter. It's going to take me hours to lick myself back to normal. Oh well. I guess there's worse things than being homeless... And cold. And afraid. achoo Oh, it's you again. Hello. How are you? That's nice. Are you here to try to make me feel better? [Yes] Oh. Okay. That's fine I guess.