Come Running

It's no secret that I spoil my pets. They live the plush life.

The other day I had some deli meat that was about to go bad. I couldn't eat it all so I added a few scraps to Mojo's food. Only the cats smelled it and came running. I gave them both a few pieces and played referee to make sure there was no kitty fighting over food. That became the standard process: if the dog gets some turkey, so do the cats.

The turkey was eaten and I thought that was the end of it until I went to the grocery store again. BUT the turkey came in a reusable container. I put some leftover fettuccini in the container and when I opened it up today Gunanr came running. "Turkey?" he looked up at me with big eyes. Sorry cat, it's noodles. But it's cute that he recognized the sound.

Guess I need to go to the store.