Bandit put his nose to the ground, following the scents to where all the meat was being kept. This was the easiest job by far, for Bandit merely needed to use his instincts, very little thinking required. At the question, Bandit gave a big, doggie smile.

Beef. Lots and lots.

He takes Iggy right to nearest deli, plenty of cured meats hanging in the windows.

Here. Meat place deli.