Well of course I had to look up the new avatar.
While I guess always knew in my heart that Miss Prissy wasn't a real cartoon chicken I have to admit the change was at first unsetteling. Now that I have gotten used to the idea though, I think it has some merrit. Now that I know she is a real life big hearted superhero gal, which unlike a meare elderly chicken can fly great distances swiftly, help certainly seems closer at hand. Also it seems obvious that although I have not tried her cooking in person, it must surely be excellent. Lying here with my sore foot eating my mothers badly re-heated frozen food (she never realy got the idea of how the microwave works but loves the idea she can just reheat a meal in seconds) this concept has possibilities. Miss Prissy could just (hardly expending any any effort) fly over here for a few minutes, fresh home cooked food in hand, and set my household to rights. Isn't that better than help from a skinny old chicken?
Or maybe avatars aren't real. Darn.