“There aren’t any Greenies here, Doug.”Dang cat! Yes there are!I booped his head – lightly – to add emphasis. No kitties were harmed making this post.Andy isn’t buying it.Oh, well. Andy trots off to check out that box. Allez-oop!Good leap there, Andrew!He settles in……and is “hidden” from me. He’s still a little upset with me, I think.A new item on his agenda.Whish….Yes, he watched me toss out two over-flowing bowls full of “empty” Royal Canin dry food that he never ate because the bowls were “empty.” The kibble was all over the floor, too, so I cleaned that mess up, then put a supposed “one serving” of the stuff recommended in one bowl to see if he’d eat it all. (Am I joking??)He ate some, then left for the north bathroom window.Looks like a beautiful day outside, if still a bit chilly.Yes, I know, Andy. It’s “empty.”What? What? What? Andy actually ate some kibble.Well, he watches me on the toilet!Time for a drink. Make mine a margarita, blended lime.Back to the box.Briefly.Oh! The table! It’s a lot more fun when it has stuff all over it.Andy gets it now: I’m following him.A touch up……then a move to a sunnier spot to continue.
It’s almost time to heat the oven to start my lunch.
Andy’s day was long.Andy likes to touch me. Unfortunately, it’s often with claws extended just enough I feel them.
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“You didn’t fill my Easter basket!!!”
Nope.
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