12May24: “Not now, Doug.”

Andy sometimes blows me off. It’s all about him!

“You know you like this, Andrew. Give me a break!”

“No, I don’t!”

Except when he does.

~ Purr! Purr! ~

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I found nine biscuits in a Zip-Loc bag between the screen and storm doors when I came home from dialysis Thursday. I have no idea who left them, but I’ve enjoyed them with butter and strawberry jam for the past few days! Thank you, Mystery Baker! I love biscuits for breakfast or a light supper, but they are messy to make. I’d show you a picture of these delicious treats but I ate them all up!

17 thoughts on “12May24: “Not now, Doug.”

    • I still don’t know who gave me the biscuits. More detective work ahead!

      Andy is more persnickity than any other cat I’ve had.

  1. I would probably not eat the biscuits since I don’t know where they came from, you are brave, Doug! You are expected to serve your cat, isn’t that how it works with cats? 😂

    • Oh no! Let’s hope the cuddly business sticks!

      Yes, those were very good biscuits! They were tender, flakey, everything a proper biscuit should be. All I had to do was microwave them for a few seconds to melt butter on them, and they were as good as right out of the oven. Whoever made them is a great baker!

    • I wish the person who made and/o left them were known because they were exceptionally well made.

      Yes, Andy is very much kitty! He is somewhat typically Persian in behavior, but h does get moody.

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