My old dog would sometimes fetch her favourite toy, a green ball, whenever she was excited so it could be part of the fun. She had a real "no take, only throw" mindset about it, though.

Felix has hands confirmed.

Being pedantic, I'd agree that yes, there is a difference, but also that we're at that point debating which department in hell gets him and how many hours he gets in the acid tub, not whether he goes or not.

I'm still a little baffled that the servers didn't bat an eye at her, but she can't even enter most (I haven't found any exceptions) cafes in Denmark.

Honestly... No wonder your friend didn't get it.

Do you happen to have that diagram handy?

I remember climbing that back in '12, ran into a trio of kilt wearing guys, two redheaded brothers being goofs and a blackhaired shirtless guy.

It's the band Celine and Rumi's mom was in.

Hair!