“No ‘mousies’ here!” It’s Andy’s favorite time of the day. I open cabinets for him and he examines them for “mousies”. While he does his duty, I pet and “scritch” him and tell him what a great kitty boy he is: “No ‘mousies’ here!” He eats it up!
Then Andy hops up on the dining room cat tree. There he waits for further affirmation of his role as the wonderful kitty boy that lives in this apartment. (And he is pretty wonderful!)
Of course, Andy knows he’s special!
He just likes to hear it from me.