the squirrels sold their soul to all them haters ...ho, ho!... ...wait...

those little green cops are telling my location to the doctors back at the clinic so the people never find out about all of us. and, if I know anything, I know that they are working for the dog track regulators ...hmmmm... ...huh... and I know they ...heh heh... stole my theories and reprinted them incorrectly, to discredit them. ...no, no, no, no... ...er... ...and nobody seems to care!