Hi, this is Rain's cat here. Is there some reason why my mistress was sitting quietly at the computer, and then started squealing "Ooh, new Lenorefic!"? She then started sniffling about the cuteness and now she's all gone. There's a big puddle of goo on her chair instead, and big puddles of goo don't have opposable thumbs to operate a can opener. Given that it's all your fault, you damn well better come over and feed me.