Why the Fuck does nobody ever tell Mousey what is going on ?
I keep inwardly screaming that question.
It's very simple, Mousey. There are just three of us here. You, me and Alec.
“I wish you wouldn’t keep appearing and vanishing so suddenly; you make one quite giddy!”
“All right,” said the Cat; and this time it vanished quite slowly, beginning with the end of the tail, and ending with the grin, which remained some time after the rest of it had gone.
Jesus, Rover, aren't you taking the joke a wee bit too far?
Any chance of a bigger picture Rover ? No glasses, cant quite make it out.