It is the restrictions placed on vice by our social code which makes its pursuit so peculiarly agreeable.
No animal, according to the rules of animal-etiquette, is ever expected to do anything strenuous, or heroic, or even moderately active during the off-season of winter.
Onion sauce! Onion Sauce!
I'm such a clever Toad.
Come along inside... We'll see if tea and buns can make the world a better place.
Secrets had an immense attraction to him, because he never could keep one, and he enjoyed the sort of unhallowed thrill he experienced when he went and told another animal, after having faithfully promised not to.