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Message: <blockquote data-quote="HolyMan" data-source="post: 4843962" data-attributes="member: 84167">Jonah human/maleAfter the waitress starts to turn Jonah hurriedly says, "Me an Blue could do wit a bite. You have any pork steak? Blue loves pork steak."  The mere mention of those words sends the dogs tail drumming the floor like a goblin war drum. The waitress smiles at Blue and tells Jonah she will get them their steaks, then hurries to the kitchen.  Jonah takes and rummages around his jute sack producing a wood bowl after a few seconds. He takes the pitcher of water fills the bowl and sits it on the floor for Blue and then fills his glass. Blue useing his huge tongue has the bowl empty in a few short licks, and looks up hopefully for more. Jonah takes a huge drink of the cool water and sits his glass down some of the tenseness leaving his shoulders. "Thank ye... Karl," Jonah begins, "My names Jonah, I'm a farmer frum the southlands. I was startn to wurry me and Blue would soons be out beggin. We need some work nots onlys ta eats but ta save are farm." </blockquote>