Monday, May 16, 2011

A slow day

Wow, only a little running today.  Cat needed food.  How can I word that differently?  ( A writing tibit from class)  See, this cat weighs at least 18 pounds now.  Since we have adopted Mama and Big Boy and Bella the dog, he sees someone come downstairs and runs to his food dish and eats.  He is a stress eater.  No one here will take his food but he guards it.  The puppy will sneak over and steal a tibit or two and gets the usual growl.  I go through ten pounds of dry food in a month for him alone.  He also gets a quarter can of wet food twice a day, so there is no chance he will starve.  He likes to clean the other cat dishes if there are leftovers in it.  My cat is a slave to food.  Then there is another dish for Mama and Big Boy of dry food, they don't like Pumpkin's, that I catch him in on occasion.  Maybe he is trying to live up to his name!!!

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