Suddenly realizing that he doesn't really CARE if she loves him or loves him not, Arvin eats the flower, and later throws up on the new bedspread.

Well, flowr? Wats da verdict?

Da sun It wuvs me

Sunbeem wud nebber leeb me!

Aiz on teh lubseat Waitin' for sum lubbin'

Ai'm a big fan ob cushy seets.

You know, this can never be

Owr luv is a trajuddee!

U pwegnant? Wen u haz ur litter, u still lub me bestest rite?

Ai'm still nawt shure if ai'll like him oar nawt.

i loves you, but... dis can neber be.

Our is a tragic luv.

I just love cream... with or without tea

Altho ai guess tea isn't DAT bad.