[Poggio]

He wiggled until he had fallen into the area of Mister Growls lap. Red nuzzled further until he was flushed against the mans chest. Sniffling he jumped out of his restful doze and looked at the blackening ham. Crawling over to the fire he poked the ham out with a stick. Letting it rest on the rocks he returned to Mister Growl. This time he curled up on the mans lap and continued to groom his other hand that lay limp across his body.