I was chittering a little, you were a little bit moreso, perhaps the chiller dulled my chitteryness.

Chittering is more little bird peeping, I think... or at least that's how I envisioned it.. not like greasy black birds, but little peepy-chicks.

A duck, eh? A boy duck, so we can't even get eggs??

Stan... Is he named for Stanky Stan of Sweet Sue's?

Poor little hidey-pye... we need to take a picture of his under-rug stalker cuteness!