Sure, if you can get the birds to leave me alone. Because these haybrains are too busy picketing, they apparently want my head as a perch. And does my hair look like a bird's nest to you?

[The hair in question looks... rather unkempt right now, largely thanks to Helga still figuring out the plumbing in her house for a shower... but honestly, her pigtails are usually starch and strawlike even on a good day.]