I couldn't be more chuffed if I were a badger at the start of the mating season!
Badger: The cuss you are. Mr. Fox: The cuss am I? Are you cussing with me?
I'm a beast, I am, and a Badger what's more. We don't change. We hold on.
Badger hates Society, and invitations, and dinner, and all that sort of thing.
A nod is as good as a wink to a blind badger.
Well, I'm more lopsided than a one-legged badger.