Just gotta get in the last word, don't you?

[dogspoiler]

You go too.

[Queen K]

I bought you a seat but Air Canada is insisting you fly in the cargo area.

[WeatherWoman]

All of you hop into the pet carrying case and I will drop you off.

[HoboJo]

If it is a witch certified bigger on the inside than the outside case I may fly with you...

Elsewise I will maintain my first class Boeing 747 ride (with cockpit visitation) on British airways as both my best flight, and my LAST.

[Queen K]

Ummm no, they're putting you in cargo too. Chickens can't get seats.

[HoboJo]

<pout>

You think we don't have wings?

avian > aviation

Chickens are avian to the LAST!

[WeatherWoman]

I have seen them fly with their head cut off...take that as a threat Hobojo and squawk out of here.

[dogspoiler]

Chickens can't fly with their wings in the deep fryer.

[Queen K]

Did I mention your destination? Seoul, Korea.

[WeatherWoman]

*sends cat & dog to china*

There!!

[dogspoiler]

You're spell did not last as long as you're smell.

[WeatherWoman]

I smell? You should smell the cat. Peewhew!

[dogspoiler]

shh, she'll hear you.

[Queen K]

All I hear is yapping mutt. Still after that squeaky toy?

[dogspoiler]

Don't you have a hairball to hawk up somewhere ?