My breakfast attracted attention.
I knew it was going to be a battle…
…when Andy stepped over onto the lap board on my lap!
After three tries to help himself to my toast, Andy finally gave up and took a nap. Whew! That was the first time ever he stepped off the end table and onto the lap board while I had breakfast on it. Is this the new “thing”?
Andy has a vaguely “freshly sheared sheep” appearance.
It’s the aftermath of the lion cut grooming session….
Oh Dear, Don’t let Andy meet my Monkey. She is a Pro at trying my food.
Andy usually isn’t a problem, but some foods, it seems, interests him. Chicken, for example.
A cat with a sweet tooth! Beware! 🙂
No kidding. I thought they couldn’t taste “sweet”!
Before you know it, Andy will have ate your toast, Doug!
I think the butter was the temptation.
Uh oh … New horizons for Andy …
Yeah1 Bad kitty!
A sticky situation
I was building up into that! Andy might not eat what he found, but I guarantee his face would have been directly in it!
Could have got to that!
we are thrilled what you can report… is it the start to something new?
It’s an expansion on some old time business….
I hope not!
Jam? Andy went for jam? 😱
Sorry, “jelly” in your language. 🤣🤣🤣
Yes, jelly, red plum flavor. Andy didn’t get a chance to establish if it appealed to him or not because I had to shoo him away each time he stepped onto the lap board. It was very close!
I think the butter was his interest.