The humans are back in the market again. The cart is full of fruits and vegetables, but the female is side-eyeing the candy near the checkout. She says she can hear it calling her. She also says that some of the bars appear to be meant especially for me.
I don’t understand what she’s talking about. (But then, I often don’t. She’s pretty incomprehensible.)
Isn’t that just like her, though? Always looking out for my best interests.
Ugh! What is taking the checker so long?! I just want to get home. I have things to do! Hurry it up, people!
Oh, look. One for the human female.