"Yes, I think they're both hungry," Elizabeth said. She was grateful for anything to be able to give the poor pups, considering they'd shown up at the worst possible time. Normally she wasn't the sort to give table scraps to her dogs - it spoiled them, naturally - but Elizabeth couldn't deny them anything right now. Not with the storm raging outside and them hungry.

"If you would be so kind? I wouldn't normally feed them scraps but I think there's nothing to feed them with except what we eat."