Clink! Aha! It was time for me to join him. I rush and wait outside his shop. I see him arranging the steel containers on a make-shift table.
I hear him mumble a small prayer. Why he gulps his food greedily, I always wonder. He slurps and burps his way through the meal. Finally, glug-glug and he washes down his sumptuous meal with buttermilk.
At last, he casts a glance my way. He knows I am waiting.
He throws a bread in my direction, I lap it up and make a soft growling sound and leave with a wagging tail.
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