Miss Megs has keen hearing
So I’m at the far end of the kitchen; around the corner and way down the hall is Megs, sleeping on my pyjamas.
I note her food bowl is down to the last layer of kibble, so I carefully and (I think) quietly open the food jar and add some kibble. As I put the lid back, I look down and there is Miss Megs, chowing down.
She eats her fill, washes her face, and just now when I looked into the bedroom, she was once again asleep on the pyjamas.
I think my cats are really a clan of feline ninja. It’s posts like this that convince me even further.
Joel
14 May 2009 at 12:04 pm