But sometimes I get it wrong and San would just come and swoop me up and carry me to the kitchen. I don't like it so much when that happens though.
cat tales: stories about ordinary cats in singapore
Tuesday, July 28, 2015
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At dinner I first notice the bean walking to the kitchen. Then I hear the clink of plates and the marvelous sounds of cans being opened. But still I pretend that nothing has happened and I am not interested. Then I hear San calling me 'Bujaaaaangg!' Only then do I make my way slowly to the kitchen for food. It is a game we both play.
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I run to the kitchen ahead of mum and demand she open the fridge. I make it clear that I Must be served NOW or else I will perish from starvation. Once the meal has been served, I take a sniff and walk away to my hiding spot until I am really hungry. We kitties like to keep our humans on their toes. From Jessica
ReplyDeleteWah Bujang, you are one cool cat !! In our household, the cats' stomach clocks are always fast. Cats are Q-ing up before meal-time. If any cat needs to be swooped up for food, call vet for an appointment!! ; D
ReplyDeleteIs that when you are thinking deeply about important matters, Bujang?
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The Chans
Bujang, you are certainly a beautiful boy! And so very refined! No fracas at the bowl for you. Walking to your dinner like a lord in his country estate, that's you. Dignity all the way!
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