A blog about the English life of an American kitty who lives with one human woman and one indentured servant man and sometimes two young boys.
Sunday, September 6, 2009
I always sit nicely with the food dude during breakfast. I fear the day when he goes off Cheerios. I'll never get any morning fudz if he switches to toast.
3 comments:
Your lucky, our dad never leaves any milk from his cereal.
Hmmm, he could switch to toast with milk, that works too.
That reminds me of my oldest kitty, Booboo. He always likes to push the limits with getting our food : P.
My middle kitty, Mo, goes crazy. You'd think I was starving him with the way he goes after food : (.
Very nice kitty by the way, I look forward to future posts. I think I'll stick around for a while : )
Post a Comment