Making new friends

I found this poor critter on the road. It was starving. So I took it home and offered it some fresh baked pizza. But it had no interesst in a warm slice of Pizza. It had only eyes for my bare feet. Looking at my soft soles with appetite. Eateing them with its eyes. Licking its lips, drooling at them. Well, obviously its never smart trusting anything. Especially not when you have delicious feet like I have.