Dougy stopped by to remind me it was time to put out kitty food.
I teased him a bit, “What could a fat little kitty possibly want food for?!” He was unamused….
“I know where you sleep!”
Dougy implied terrible things would happen if kitty food didn’t appear, pronto!
“Lunch is served…with salad!”
Hope that satisfies the little beggar….!
When I was a kid we lived in a ramshackle little bungalo out in the countryside and the house got really cold in the winter and both the cat and myself were more than content to share a bed with about a hundred pounds — more or less — of home-made quilts and blankets weighing us both down through the long nights. The kitty’s purring would lull me to sleep and it was grand unless the kitty let a stinker and then he got tossed out of the bed …. but would always manage to sneak back in.
I experienced similar abuse from my dog Peanuts when I was a kid! I enjoyed your remembrance, John! I remember the first time Louie the ginger cat let a stinker by me. I was scandalized because I didn’t think cats did that sort of thing. Ha! As you and I know, they can leave a trail of tears at least as pungent as a doggy, if just a bit less in volume.
Yes, I remember those days! LOL
Painful but well-remembered….! LOL!
Got reminded, too, this morning, that it was already more of a brunch for the kitties than their usual breakfast time .. And the tom, who begged most persistently, did not even go near the wet food … Lies next to me, while I type this. Looks happy.
Must be the season. The food I put out at the usual god awful o’clock the boys barely touched. That’s cats for you!
My kitties are very jealous of that salad. Happy and healthy 2016!
It’s easy to grow the stuff but it doesn’t last long. I really should keep some growing at different stages at all times since Andy in particular likes the stuff. I don’t know that I’ve ever seen Dougy try it.
You really think they would get you when your asleep
Dougy slips in beside me when I’m in my bed. Andy never comes around except to remind me it’s time to feed the kitties.
The dog reminds me when it’s dinner time.
They have excellent time sense, eh?!