She rolls over onto her stomach, her arm still on him.<br/><br/>"Yeah well, I wouldn't wish that on a dog, even though I can see partly why they could want to do it, but it's a bastards trick."<br/><br/>Her stomach growled it's empty complaints.<br/>"But talking of moving, I am going to have to get something to eat, I'm starting to feel a little light headed."<br/><br/>She looked at her watch.<br/>"Guess as it's midday, I might have to get you some stuff as well?.....errrrrr.....do ou actually eat?"