Dudo and Moose are now in the habit of having (i.e., demanding) a cat treat every day. Canned tuna in oil? Not a chance. Packed in spring water? No, thanks. Official cat treats only. Dudo loves any cat treat he’s offered. Moose was only initially interested in the canned food. Now, he likes it all. Dudo (the slender) continues to eat more of the treats (and more quickly) than Moose (the stocky).
|IS IT TIME???|
They both knew that the only time I entered the kitchen was to clean. Now I also go into the kitchen for their treats. So, if we haven’t just finished a meal and I go anywhere near the kitchen, both cats come running. When I call them for treats, they go nuts. Dudo stands on his hind legs. They both “talk” to me non-stop until I place the plates on the floor.
|DUDO (BOTTOM) STARTS WITH THREE TIMES AS MUCH. HE FINISHES FIRST.
THEN HE HELPS MOOSE.
While I was at the hospital the other evening, San Geraldo gave them their treats. When he invited them into the kitchen, they looked at him like he was crazy. He asked them if they wanted treats and they both just tilted their heads at him. He took a can from the shelf and they still didn’t have a clue. They didn’t pay much attention until the can was opened. When I got home, they tried to convince me they hadn’t yet had any.
After treats, they’re both over the moon. They run circles around the house. Chasing each other or themselves… or their imaginary friends. They fly out the door to the terrace, return seconds later through a window, only to fly out still another window. They tease each other. They pounce. They wrestle. And then they sleep. They love my cooking.
|ONE SLIGHTLY STONED DUDO.|
|ONE TOTALLY PARTIED-OUT MOOSE.|