They might like raw fish but Emma knew it was bad for them, so they had to be patient! Her own family pet had been very ill from eating raw fish and t...e vet had been adamant that they must never feed it to her again.She decided that until this snow was over, she would stay inside as much as possible and use the canned food from the crate and what was left of the store from the maintenance men's hut. Emmelina hated this stuff, getting very cross when it was put before her, and Emma wasn't too. “You know you only have three bullets left?” he asked, as he tossed her boots toward her. They hit the ground in front of her, making a little dust cloud rise up around her feet. “And no knives or anything? How the hell did you last this long?”She said nothing, only bent over to grab her boots. She took a step back and yanked them on while standing on one foot, glancing apprehensively up at the stranger in front of her. She was surprised to notice his gaze lingering on her cleavage as she bent. At his side was Wanda pearl, the country singer whose popularity was much more a function of her elephantine breasts than her thin and rather irritating voice. ‘Hello, my love, ‘ he said when he saw me, leaning over and giving me a peck on the check. ‘ wonderful to see you back in the pool.’ We all exchanged greetings and stood at the door chatting for a moment, until Wanda said, ‘ Reese, honey, don’tcha think we oughta get back? Mah throat’s so dry.’ ‘Cottonmouth,’ Reese explained to us with a. Stop - don't. Come here." I gave hima hug, patting him on the back in that "there there, bro" way, butlingered for a while. "Donny, Donny, Donny. It's gonna be OK." I - I know, I just feel like a fraud sometimes, and an idiot, and -" Don, you've just had a rough day. I -" I laughed, and let go. "I hadactually planned a surprise for you today." Really?" Yeah, it's been two months on the day since we moved in, and I noticedthat we got jack shit worth eating, so I got us some munchies. You.