"Oh I don't go anywhere, except into your mouth." stated the collie-girl matter-of-factly. "I'm the biscuit you dunk in the tea. Though could you please eat me bit by bit, feet first? I know it's not my place to ask, but I want to be tasted, savoured, not just crunched up without thought."<br/><br/>"You said it girl!" called out the chocolate panther, then seemed to remember her place. "Sorry master, it's your choice, but that's the way I'd like to go too. Or you could bite my arms and legs off, if you wanted to do something different."