Maybe it is On The Beach. By Neville Shute.
I think she prefurs men who don’t lavish her with attention, but like what she likes.
There isn’t an animal alive who appreciates the hoomans playing with meal times twice a year.
Not a freighter, in any event
Instead, you become dirt.
At some point won’t the hole be too narrow for all 4 of them?
At least some did.
I had to keep reminding my kids not to leave cereal bowls with milk out. They finally started to remember when I made them clean up the mess.
He’s joined a Cryptid Anti- Subjugation Group, and refuses to work for the oppressors.
We don’t see the glass after she spills the milk: just the Santa-catching jar, so it’s possible he’s been there all night.
Maybe it is On The Beach. By Neville Shute.