Some People's Kids

12July17

Before going down I took a peek at who was down there. Fluffy was all by herself. Maybe she and Bag are not speaking to each other but have agreed to take turns protecting their territory. By the time I got downstairs I was greeted by four hungry, demanding cats. There was Fluffy, of course, and Loudmouth who looks a lot like Bag except he meowed at me all the way down. What’s more his meows are really loud, and I could hear him from the fourth floor.

At any rate, Loudmouth demanded food first so I put a handful on the sidewalk then went over to feed Fluffy. Even though Loudmouth already had food, he along with the other three cats followed. I fed Fluffy and Loudmouth promptly began eating out of her bowl. I fed Fluffy again, noting she did not protest that Loudmouth was eating in her territory. She however wouldn’t let the brats (Patch and Mask) eat in her area.

I took food around the corner letting Patch and Mask lead the way. They were particularly rambunctious swiping at each other: Me first. No, me first. Then Mask jumped on Patch’s back and rode piggyback around the corner until he jumped off. Oy! Some people’s kids. The brats fed, I went back inside.