Eudora clenched her fists, "Don't push it."

"I'm pushing it? Are you kidding me? You're the one who's pushing me. It's okay if you don't want to eat it, then let your father eat it instead! He's just an old, useless thing anyway!"

"I'll eat it!"

Eudora bit down on her lip hard, "I'll eat it."

"Very good! I knew I didn't choose the wrong person. Begin then!"

Eudora slowly walked over, reached out towards the pot, and scooped a spoonful. 

Whether it was dog food or not, Eudora did not know.

What she knew was that the food had already gone bad. Merely going near the food was nauseating...