“You can share my food, Paw.”
“Thanks, Den, but since…er, since I’ve been drinking milkshake, normal food, like what you eat, is not palatable to me any longer... It just doesn’t taste the same any more and I don’t like it.”
“Yes, I see what you mean, but doesn’t it get boring drinking the same thing al the time?”
“Not yet, son, but I imagine it wil one day. I just don’t know. You make it with goats’ blood now and that is very nice, but other blood might be even better. I didn’t like chicken blood much, but there are lots of other animals I haven’t tried, if you know what I mean?”
“What? Pigs, rats, snakes, buffaloes…?”
“Yes, that sort of thing… Maybe not snakes, but who knows, it could be delicious…”
“What about people’s blood, Paw, like the re
