Howard won't let go of my tail until I admit that I like Justin Bieber. But I DON'T like Justin Bieber! Moooom! Make him stoooop!
Hey widdle fox kits, where is your mommy? Out hunting, you say? Well try not to get into too much trouble while she's out.
Bye bye fennecs, I'll never forget you!
To be honest, I'm not entirely sure who the "he" in question is here... but I do know better than to doubt an animal's sense of direction, so it's off to thataway I go!