I am down with the milkshake makers mum gives up to me on the hourly. Milk is so tasty this ready-made supply direct from the factory, right here at home, really does send me into a spin. If I am not sleeping, I am hollering for some milk. Mum is a soldier; she makes every effort to give me milk when I whine and even when I am content because she knows my quiet hour is rare – hunger strikes me like a lasso whip, and boy my lungs I have discovered make an almighty ROAR.
So mum, best you keep my milk supplies on the regular. I need me some feeding!