Andy woke me up. He wanted treats!Hmm. Confusing at first..These chunks in the slot smell like roasted chicken Greenies, yet these on the lapboard definitely smell like……turkey!Nom! Nom!Scarf! Nom!Oh yeah, Brittany’s treat from the emergency room day! Andy feels a bit disloyal after fueling up fourteen years on Greenies, but THESE are soooo yummy!
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I don’t know…this still looks pretty lumpy.“Don’t bother me. I’m thinking I need to check out that wet kitty food you just put out.”“Or not. It’s a perquisite I have as a kitty cat.”
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Earlier, Andy hopped up to the north bathroom window. He purred softly while watching birds and traffic pass by. So this is part of what he does, according to neighbor reports, while I am gone. Too bad they miss out on the soft purring!
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