She'd just gotten comfortable when Tarek dragged her out of the closet, a whiny sob on her lips as she was lifted and brought to his lap when he sat down on the bed.   It wasn't pleasant for her, sitting on her stinging ass or her crying for that matter.   Her breathing hitched repeatedly as she struggled with her own body to calm it down so she wasn't acting like a baby.   There was a lot of emotions that had built up, she'd managed to release some tears earlier but now they continued in a streaks down her cheeks.   Why was she here?   Why couldn't she leave?   Why did she have to be a pet?   She was a human!   It was questions that no one, not even Tarek really had answers to.   His petting did calm her somewhat enough that she was able to catch her breath finally and stop her silly huffing.   Though the tears did continue.   They crept slowly down her cheeks even as he picked her up and carried her to the kitchen.  She reluctantly took the bowl of kibble from him and watched through water eyes as he opened the fridge and took out some fruit.   His explanation was understood but she didn't like it.<br/><br/><strong>"It tastes like cardboard... I want real food."   </strong>She spoke it quietly but shook her head at him since she got the gist of what he was saying, she just didn't agree with it.   She lifted a piece of kibble and bit into it to chew it and made a yuck face then proceeded to shove it at him.  In fact, she pushed it against his mouth and made the yuck face again which was more of a gag face then anything.   Then reached out and touched the fruit and rubbed her belly, trying to make it seem like it made her belly happy.<br/><br/><strong>"Want."  </strong>She pointed at the real food and  again made a gaggy face while indicating the kibble.