Oh, so:

[veek]

When fennel and I were in the supermarket today, there was a single live clam in the egg section. Just sitting there, bothering no one, with its shell a tad open. I tapped on it; it closed swiftly (and, it seemed, with a hint of reproach for the bother).

Also: when eating chocolate mice, I bite off the heads first.

Also also: ...uh, I forget. Something having to do with cute, and ceelove. That narrows it down.