*as the strains of the raggle-taggle-mudcat waft o'er the landscape*

'SPaw, what's the matter? C'mon out and join us in the holo-view....*can't figure out why he get's such a wierd look on his face every time he opens the door...*

Come on, grab a drink, come on out into the sunshine...what, you think a headless chicken is going to chase you or sumpin?