Moma? *shrugs* Not really. But I can give you food and cuddle you. *smiles* You haven't tried the other things yet. This is chicken! *points* Should taste different than fish.
Pleeeeeeeeeassssssssseeeeeeeee i gonna be good son... *sad cute look again, even more sad than before* And... I am not hungry now, but thank you... *stares at chicken disbelievingly*
*cuddles Kex* Well... My moma did feed me and she tickled me with her trunk and she was carrying me in her trunk or on back or on tusk... I think you can do the same - I would be happy to have you as moma!
*smiles* I'd say, your moma is your moma. Period. I can't take her name as mine.
But I can care for you as long as you need it, okay? I'm Kex, and you are - ?
<--- Kitty almost the Drummer
I want my moma... *sad face*
But ok, that sound's fine... I am Kitty "almost the Drummer"... But call me Almost, or somehow. You have pretty name, Kex.