Oh you want me soooo bad, always proposing animals. I’ll have you know, all animals are lovely companions. Friends. Creatures to be adored.
Except you. The only thing you’re accompanying is the broth for my duck soup.
The concern is in the content of the food itself, not the container. Now I’ll have to be aware of the meat in my soup. It could be lamb, or it could be a family that tried to plan a coup on a murderous gnome.