I knew it was pig right when the door opened and I proceeded to somersault my way to the table, landing gracefully on it before twirling and taking a seat right then and there. Staring at him as he asks the single most stupidest question imaginable. Just open mouthed shock that he does not know by know that I love food, especially fresh meat! Remember then that humans are stupid and prone to drink, sighing before casually asking for some rare pig to sink my teeth into and chew to my hearts content. Previous experience amongst you all has shown you that I have absolutely no table manners, almost knocking over the table to get at the plate when he brings it over.<br/><br/>Not even bothering with a plate as I just hold onto the hunk of meat and start growling and chewing and swallowing it down like a starved beast. Growling and giving anyone that gets near the stink eye, as this is MY breakfast!