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The growl made little Elwoof instinctively freeze, and he looked up at his mother a moment from the corners of his eyes. She tried to nose him back towards the meat, but he complained with a "nooo!" It wasn't that he didn't like the meat -- it was also good -- but that didn't mean he didn't want his mommy's milk.

With an unhappy expression with big, watery eyes set in it Elwoof looked up at mommy, his lip trembling. "Elwoof lubs mommy," he said unhappily, as if his mother was doubting this very fact because of his hunger for mommy's milk.