Hunting…

Meat, smells of human.

Fond of human, eat meat…

More meat, eat meat…

Still hunting…

More meat, follow meat.

Sniff strange rock. Smell of human. Meat inside, follow meat. Rock closes.

Meat appears at odd intervals, smelling of human not my human.

Long time in closed rock. Sometimes it opens, try to run but put back in rock. Not sure why rock moves.

More long time in rock. My human comes, opens rock, lets me out.

We go, find her little dogs, we go back to territory. All is good, can hunt again.