I mean, I'm a bit of a ringtail-at-heart, especially considering the fact that there's some baby birds in a nest out back that I half-seriously want to eat...starting with their heads. (Marshmallow Peeps are the closest I can get to satisfying that craving... Hold on, there's something I need to upload for Easter next year. Remind me?)

But yeah, I had a feeling she wanted to be her fursona the moment she asked how painful the transformation was.