Poor Bag

18July17

When my husband returned from his morning walk, he informed me he was accosted twice by Patch who claimed to be staving. Hubby suggested that I go down right away and feed them. Five cats awaited my arrival. Fluffy almost, almost let me touch her. First I fed Bag and Fluffy. Fluffy started eating, but Loudmouth insisted on eating Bag’s food. I told Loudmouth and the brats to follow me around the corner. En route Mask swiped at Patch several time, like he was saying you can’t hog all the food. Nevertheless, Patch ate first, and Mask got all squirrelly and I had to set his bowl far away from Patch. Turned around for Loudmouth, only to see Bag. Poor Bag, Loudmouth wouldn’t let Bag have his spot, so I fed bag further away from the other cats.

What is odd, is with me they won’t eat close together, but the other day I came home in the afternoon to see an old lady feeding the swarm. They were all together and willing to eat just inches apart from each other.