[Well, the Combee will gladly take five, assuming Bert does not mind a bee chilling on his head because clearly that is where Combees belong; the Sewaddle, however, seems entirely convinced that she is being fucked around to the highest degree and will just be looking at Bert like he's the carrier for at least three plagues. What are you doing, good sir.]

Well, they usually don't, and back home I never had pets that would - we had dogs, but their behavior was a bit different.

[See also: infected, trying to eat you.]