Lost Creek Hollow milk bottle

There was an aftertaste that followed -- and while it might have caused the nose of his nearby siblings who would waft in the scent that followed, it would stir a contentment within the boy.. and the desire to seek more of his mother's milk.

No sooner did his tiny jaws open as he aimed to nuzzle the air in search of a nipple once more did a nudge come upon him -- and the reaction of the small cub was to latch his tiny jaws upon the nose that prodded at him before giving a rather obnoxious suck, hoping to be rewarded with a treat of some kind. This was no nipple -- nor was it the warmth of his mother, but Pippin was not necessarily picky just yet.. though disappointment would emanate form him as a tiny whimper when there was indeed no milk to be found here.