Action: Celeste pours dog food into Xerces's bowl.
Celeste: Here you go doggie - your favorite puppie chow meal!
Xerces: Woof Woof Arf Arf Woof
Celeste: Mommy, Xerces talked to me!
Petra: What did he say, Celeste?
Celeste: He said, "If you keep feeding me the same shit every day I'm going to rip your skinny little puling throat from your god damned neck hole and stuff it down your cunt."
Celeste: What does puling mean?