You swim in a sea of liquid for months and your human thoughts were just a dream. All your knowledge comes from the instincts and your months in a fluid liquid world.
One day you are squeezed and pushed out into the open world. You feel a lick and blindly move around. You feel another pup come out. And another yipping as she welts eight puppies out.
Your hunger is ever presence as you are carried away from your mother and weighed carefully. The zoo handlers inspect your body and mark down the stud coyote in their book.
You are dropped back in front of your mother who kindly helps you feed, as you drink your thoughts are reduced down the primal needs but for a minute you think hard and hear for a father. A father you never had. Your yip for him but your mother comforts you and you continue to drink and nourish. As one of the prize coyote pups in this litter.