Wilson in E. Austin, originally uploaded by Tygriss.
Wilson pawed at my feet. I lifted him up and he curled up into a little ball in my lap. As I patted his bottom, I asked him, "Wilson, if we were sleeping in a train station, homeless and hungry, would you share your kibble with me?"
He looks up, "Hungry? Why would we be hungry? Stop talking nonsense! You have a job, woman!"
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