Andy stops by to beg or bug. I never know which.
Yes. He waits till he senses I’m giving in.
“You’ve bugged me long enough, Andrew!”
…it’s the final assault!
Off he goes. What will he want this time? ‘Nip? Kitty food, which I always tell him is just that and that he’s the kitty? What about that kitty he sees at the door sometimes? Nothing? I want to end this, so follow the little darling into the other room.
It’s still not clear what he wants or why he wanted me to follow him. I think it might be dry kitty food, that deluxe business for Persian kitties made by Royal Canin. He’s sort of pointed that way.
Nope! He’s in the ‘nip. Unlike most kitties, he doesn’t get silly. He just basks in it, licks it, then…
…wanders off…
…for a light snack at that messy dry food bowl that I always end up having to clean up after he’s had a snack or two.
Busy kitty! Now it’s time to inspect that scary place Doug gets into to get all wet!
If Doug leaves him alone now, Andy wants to take a morning nap on the stool in the bathroom that is an Andy favorite.