--Drink water. The water bowl is a cesspool of dogspit. I like to drink from the sink and pretend I am lapping up a clear mountain stream, out in the wilds of, um, somewhere else, like a free cat.
--Sneer at people who touch the belly. Now that my upper left toofus is gone, I can curl my lip under. Girl calls it the Orc Lip, but I say she's just covering up for a guilt complex due to neglecting my oral cavity for so long.