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While he'd taken nibbles of food here and there, Eljay had not really eaten much meat, at least not when mommy was around and he had the choice to go for something better. When his mother brought him food that day, Eljay stared at it for a bit. He eventually took a bite or two as he looked at his mommy from the corners of his eyes. Then he had enough of the meat, and Eljay waddled over to his mother with questioning eyes full of feels set in a nearly stoic face.

"Mommy da," Eljay said and he lovingly bashed his head into his mother's leg. Like a cat he slithered past her leg afterwards, to subtly find his way to his mother's teats. The meat had been good, but mommy's milk was a lot better!