There was a knock on the door yesterday afternoon. I was on my computer, responding to comments left on my blog when it came. I wasn’t expecting anyone, so was very curious about who might be there.
When I opened the door, it was my neighbor from across the lane, holding something in his hand. He explained he and his wife were headed for Minnesota for the rest of the month, that the parking space they use would be available to my neighbor in the other end of this duplex. He just wanted me to know she’d been told she could park there.
Then he handed me what was in his hand — strawberry shortcake. It was for being a good neighbor, which I protested was being charitable…!
You can be sure there were little eyes watching all of this, and two of them perched on the back of the recliner, behind my computer chair.
Any of you with cats know eating food is fascination of a high order to cats, and they expect their fair share of whatever you might have on your plate.
A dark day in kittydom: The human ate all of the food! How rude!