I just want to go hunt for pill bugs.

This is what I look like for half an hour after I have to go see the people with the table and combs. I like to see them at first, but then they spend a lot of time and soap and brushes on me. I get to have cookies so it's ok, I guess. I still can't understand why my people get so oooie and awwwie when they see me this way. I have them fooled though. I'm acting like I'm not thinking about anything, but when I get home, I'm going to find some rabbit poop in the yard and eat it!