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Now that Pixie was all nice and clean from her fur being brushes out, Amelia decided to take her down to the Great Hall so that she could try to feed her Puff as well as get to know more about her.
Taking a seat at the table, she held Pixie in her hand directly in front of her face so that she could talk to her Puff. "We're going to eat dinner now and you're going to be a good girl and not climb into any food. Right, Pixie? The last thing she needed was for her pet to contaminate hers or anyone else's food. Plus that would definitely mean a bath later on tonight.
*squeak*
Message received loud and clear. Pixie was going to try to be a good girl.
"Awesome. No climbing in food, but I will give you some to try." Because the alternative of snot didn't seem good at all. That had to have been what she ate for the few months that she had her. Unless she foraged for other food. "I'm sorry I didn't get to know you sooner, Pixie. I've never had a Pygmy Puff before, and I really didn't know too much about you." Case in point the fact that she wasn't even positive that it was a girl. "I know that's not really an excuse though..."
Setting Pixie down and making sure that she didn't wander off, Amelia started placing food on her plate. "I'm not sure if Puffs like meat or not... so maybe you can try some mashed potato?"
She took another spoonful and placed it on the table top. "Well?" She watched Pixie eagerly and saw that she slowly started to eat some of it. "You you will eat mashed potato." That was good to know, but she wanted to see if there were other foods she also liked maybe even more.
he picked up a small piece of tomato and set it where the potato had been. "I hate these things, but you might like them..." Apparently not as the Puff looked at it with distaste -- or what she imagined what a Pygmy Puff's look of distaste to be. "I don't blame you."
*SQUEAK SQUEAK*
What else could she try to feed the Puff? She saw soup, but didn't really want to do that, because it was messy, and hot. Besides, she honestly had no idea how she'd be able to feed it to Pixie without dunking her into it. "That would be considered animal cruelty."
Eh, for the moment she'd stick to the mashed potato. She removed the tomato onto her plate "Here you go," she said as she got another spoonful and placed it down for Pixie to eat. |