nibbling away at your sanity
I'm transitioning off coal starting tomorrow.
Yeah, well. This is spooky, isn't it?
Or maybe it thinks we are, and some of us are.
That's why I hide in the bushes when I hear you coming.
Not that common anymore, but possible.
Get a guy wound up, stick his face on a poster, add a bunny, and something could happen.
But what is a bay attack? Maybe the bunny knows. Will get back to you if I find out.