I just...
couldn't do it!
I mean, BAMBI... that thought just kept running through my head!! YOU, YUY, made me incapable of hunting... but, I suppose it's a good thing.
I was packed and ready, in the car, we parked and set up a lovely campsite and all... then just...
BAM!!!! Bambi... The Yearling... Sweet Old Charlie who died when I was little...
I blame you Heero...
And I demand an apology!!!!!!
My fav evil uncle is laughing at me now...

Hold my tongue...
Slip off the sound...
I feel my feet...
To find the ground...
[This Busy Monster]
I kill beans with my forceps... *har, har*