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Friday, August 15, 2014

warmer today

I am up already and waiting for Lynettea to take me out.
Lynettea: 'You didn't eat all your food last night, Sasha. I don't like the way you lick all the jelly off those chunks and leave all the dried out remains in the plate.'
Sasha: 'Why do you give me that type of food then?'
Lynettea: 'I am trying to vary your diet, Sasha, so you won't get bored with your food.'
Sasha: 'I am happy to eat different foods, but I like to lick the jelly off this one first. How can I help it if the chunks dry out? That is what I do.'
Lynettea: 'What do you want me to do, Sasha?'
Sasha: 'Feed me the jelly chunks and when the bits go dry, clean up the plate and give me fresh food again.'
Lynettea: That food is expensive, and it only comes in small sachets...'
Sasha: 'All to the good. I don't want stale food. Now can we go out, please.'

This is a picture of me yesterday after one of my walkies.


The Whiskeratti said...

Outside is definitely special time.

Valerie Clark said...

Kiefer doesn't like the chunky stuff either. He just licks off the "gravy' and leaves the rest to dry out and for me to dispose. I don't buy that kind.

The Furries of Whisppy said...

Maybe Lynettea needs to mash up the chunky bits with the jelly?

Angel Keisha said...

Mmmmm, noms.