Here is how I was.
If you chew the dog, it cries.
You stop craving, you need more.
You throw, so that she does not dare to scream on the masters - she looks with frightened guilty eyes.
You are hungry, you are crying.

...we didn’t know very soon that the dog was both able to mock and mock.
And it appeared to her not immediately from childhood, when and from which cat she studied - the hell knows it.