I'm afraid I have to expel a rather ferocious hairball. You're on your own, girl.
Haste makes waste, so I rarely hurry. But if a ferret were about to dart up my dress, I'd run.
The proper order of things is often a mystery to me. You, too?
The Queen is dead and gone. Well, at least she's gone... for now. Long live Alice! Long live Wonderland.
I've never trusted toadstools, but I suppose some must have their good points.
To the royal guards of this realm, we are all victims in-waiting.