So Hungry
22Jun18
This morning we opened up the door to see who would come up for breakfast. Everyone came except for Bag. They were too antsy in the hall to stay very long. David had some sausages that were on the verge of going bad and told me to give them to the cats. Mask ate hers, but Fluffy and Patch along with GG turned up their little noses at the food.
I went down to feed the others. No Bag. I fed the brats with Fluffy at my heels, then fed Sausage two sausages because the others weren't interested. Rrr-rrr-rrr, chomp, chomp, chomp. The sausages were practically all gone before I stood up.
Mask just hates it that Sausage is hungry all the time and demanding of food. She goes after him, not in the fun way she picks on her brother Patch, but in a mean way. I gave her another sausage and settled her down.
When I turned around I saw Grey Scrap glaring at the other cats. He and Fluffy were in a glaring match. I gave Scrap some food, which was ignored to stare at Fluffy. Mask hurried past as I went back to the building. She didn't want to be a part of it, but Fluffy stayed firm. Loper came up and looked at me with those questioning eyes. I fed her too and went upstairs.
GG ate and left. He doesn't like it when everybody comes upstairs. Neither would the old woman from Romania who hates cats and scolds me for feeding them. If she knew the cats were traversing up and down the stairs, she would have a heart attack.
This morning we opened up the door to see who would come up for breakfast. Everyone came except for Bag. They were too antsy in the hall to stay very long. David had some sausages that were on the verge of going bad and told me to give them to the cats. Mask ate hers, but Fluffy and Patch along with GG turned up their little noses at the food.
I went down to feed the others. No Bag. I fed the brats with Fluffy at my heels, then fed Sausage two sausages because the others weren't interested. Rrr-rrr-rrr, chomp, chomp, chomp. The sausages were practically all gone before I stood up.
Mask just hates it that Sausage is hungry all the time and demanding of food. She goes after him, not in the fun way she picks on her brother Patch, but in a mean way. I gave her another sausage and settled her down.
When I turned around I saw Grey Scrap glaring at the other cats. He and Fluffy were in a glaring match. I gave Scrap some food, which was ignored to stare at Fluffy. Mask hurried past as I went back to the building. She didn't want to be a part of it, but Fluffy stayed firm. Loper came up and looked at me with those questioning eyes. I fed her too and went upstairs.
GG ate and left. He doesn't like it when everybody comes upstairs. Neither would the old woman from Romania who hates cats and scolds me for feeding them. If she knew the cats were traversing up and down the stairs, she would have a heart attack.
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