I'm afraid I have to expel a rather ferocious hairball. You're on your own, girl.

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.

That was rude, you *are*! Rabbit knows a thing or two and I myself, don't need a weathervane to tell which way the wind blows.

Here's a riddle: When is a croquet mallet like a billy club? I'll tell you: Whenever you want it to be!

Haste makes waste, so I rarely hurry. But if a ferret were about to dart up my dress, I'd run.

I'm afraid I have to expel a rather ferocious hairball. You're on your own, girl.