Well, such is the case.

Right.

Though if Lyrica's listening, she'll have to get the heck out of the house.

Ah!

When we were talking about being on the radio, she just looked at us silently with eyes like an abandoned puppy that said, "What about me? Can't I go too?" This postcard is the result.

You're wrong! You're wrong, Lyrica! You're a dear part of the family! There's no way you're an unwanted child!

That contradicts what you just said, sis. Are you depressed? Are you all right?

You're ticking me off! Cut it out, already!