Redtail Rise Peanut butter on Triscuits and I'm not even stoned

His tail was a pendulum, waving back and forth as he watched her approach. She hadn't called back his greeting, but her posture did not appear defensive either. She stopped a safe distance from him, and had the darndest thing to say. He knew immediately she was commenting on the odd color of his nose and other pieces, for many suspected he had some ailment to go along with it, but he was happy to play along (momentarily forgetting he had a question to ask).

"Are you suuurrre?" he said, canting his own head and peering at her with a mischievous twinkle in his silver eyes. "About the 'isn't good' part I mean," he paused. "Because I am rather excited to become a ghost. Or be a ghost. You know, float around and boo! at folks." Grinning even more, he lowered himself into a slink, took two paces toward her, and leaped up with an exuberant "boo!"