Posting will probably be light this week. I have 164 things to do, and all of them annoying.
A: It's like I'm being nibbled to death by . . . what are those Earth creatures? Feathers and beaks?
B: Uhh . . . Cats!
A: Yes, it's like I'm being nibbled to death by cats.
(Bonus to the commenter that can get the proper sci-fi reference (which is paraphrased from memory). That's a big hint, right there.)

