The Master Constable
It was just as i began popping chunks of kibble between my jaws that the child finally spoke. "you walk like a man, you talk like a man, but you eat dog food. what are you?"
Jacks-Tail Formally Bio-Morph-One) As of 4-20-2015
What i see is better than that dry kibble, but not by much. bottled water and plastic containers that with some examination of the label and a quick sniff seem to contain a wet version of that damned kibble.
Pru the Familiar P9: Job Satisfaction
[posted using postybirb](http://www.postybirb.com) pru the familiar, p9: job satisfaction (plot, no sex) —- back in the lab, emma prepared supper for her monsters, pouring kibble and diced raw meat into bowls.
A mans regret.
In the kitchen, kilia made her way to a small bowl on the floor that was filled with kibble. she quickly began to gobble it down while eric sat down and ate his own breakfast. afterwards, he went back to his room and threw his work clothes on.
Evolution Part I: Chapter Nine
To me, kibble was food, this squirrel wasn't kibble certainly, therefore it was not food. but it was a marvelous and squishy-firm-furry-smelly all around good toy. i took it from my brother easily and walked outside with it.
Evolution Part I: Chapter Four
I remember that and he'd eat so much that you could actually see the enormous lump of kibble in his midsection, even through all the thick fat. he, more than the rest of us, seemed to interest the lab techs.
He who passed the Proving grounds
You can feed her some poke kibble or if you're not too squeamish you can allow her to hunt for food," professor sycamore explained, " she does enjoy getting brushed every now and then but make sure that it's a metal brush, plastic ones tend to melt,"
A Story for Dogs
I left you outside and then i completely forgot about you", frank said, wrapping himself around his canine friend, before preparing a bowl of water and a plate of dried kibble after that ordeal in the desert heat.
Father's Blessing
I paused for a moment before adding, "and not gods blasted kibble!" jon slouched in his bed. "but i like kibble." rebecca was gone a moment later. that left me alone with jon.
'Nibbles'
#4 of original writing a little silly poem that i wrote about a puppy trying to get his food from a doggy bag x3 writing © munchypaws nibbles nibbles nibbles, kibbles and bits, a battle to the death, the end in sight, as the puppy leaps up, against
Hidden: Chapter 12
I didn't crave the idea of a dog biscuit or kibble, so that was a bit of a saving grace. since i had been with the admiral without any kind of restraints, the guards didn't bother with the slots in the door anymore, it was too much hassle.
Quiet Halls and Softer Footfalls
I ate a bag of specially formulated kibble. i no longer shared the same food as the average dog. i was a breeder, the drugs in the standard kibble would not suit me.