The bowl is so unreasonably empty, that the cats are feigning their own deaths to get my attention and have me…

The bowl is so unreasonably empty, that the cats are feigning their own deaths to get my attention and have me refill it – or something to that effect.  Never mind the full bowl by the catflap downstairs…

 

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  1. Gaute Wilhelmsen Seljestad – Perhaps growing up with a dog has rubbed off a little, behaviour wise?  Snurre, the grey one, just followed us for a long walk.  Lucy was waiting in the driveway when we got home, and greeted Lucky like a long lost sibling 🙂

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