"Has Timmy forgotten to feed his pets again?"
"I say, looks like it. Well. What're we gonna tell him about Snowy?"
"Well, we could get him another that looks just like it, and sneak it in..."
"Oh no, not again, not after the goldfish."

...wild Zoids would so eat each other. (Please ignore the leg perspective on the being-eaten one, it went a bit peculiar.)