Zeke squealed and mashed the food up. Taka laughed and grabbed his hand and put his fingers in his mouth, Zeke's eyes widened as he processed the taste of the mashed food and syrup.
Phelan had a plate of eggs, bacon, sausages and fried bread. He wasn't at all worried about it being bad for him; after all, canine metabolism worked in a different way to human metabolism.