21Sep24: Andy let me know…

There the little darling is! Whining and trying to get me to follow him somewhere….

The table.

Andy surprised me. He walked over to the dead grass, which he actually can eat easier than the green, fresh stage, but with the same effect.

[Barf!]

Of course, I have to hand feed it to him, the reason he pulled me away from the front room.
Finished with the grass. I thought he was going to hop off the table.
He just sat there in front of the catnip.
I tried to consolidate it, but…

…Andy wanted me to hand feed him that, too. He is sooooo spoiled!