If you think that song is anoying with it´s weird chipmunk chorus, then try listening to it non-stop, being sung by your daft twin brother as he sits in the garden, trying to fend of the mad rabbit he has to share it with.

On the weekend his mommy went to sleep over at her best friend´s house, and his grandparents went away for the weekend to visit THEIR parents. My poor brother got locked outside with a full bowl of food, and a full bowl of water, left on the garden table so the mad rabbit couldn´t get at them.

Of course, my brother being the dolt that he is, he jumped of the garage roof, onto the roof of where the complex post boxes used to be, then down into a high garden, then climbs down to the road, forgetting that he can never climb back up!

Well, his humans were only gone for a day and a half really, but he was ever so thrilled when they came back home, let him in, and brought him his still half-ful bowl of kibble, and gave him a fresh bowl of water.

I was relieved, if only because it got him to stop singing that aweful song... I was beginning to consider asking the head angel for ear-muffs...