Susan&Felix(GA)
Member Since 2017
yesterday
Felix surprised me this morning. I mixed a little canned in his dry like I've been doing lately with his breakfast when he's hungry, and he ate just a little to take the edge off his hunger. But I found him a while later licking up a bit of canned that one of the others hadn't finished (she had been delighted to scavenge his leftover dry/canned mix instead).
Then he sat there smacking his mouth with a wrinkled up face like you do when you have a bad taste in your mouth. Or maybe it's more of a texture problem and he feels like he has peanut butter on the roof of his mouth.
Also the lancet went AWOL this morning. I was relieved to find it later lying in a groove of grout between the tiles rather than, say, in my foot. Usually where I misplace them is on the quilt on my bed.
Felix surprised me this morning. I mixed a little canned in his dry like I've been doing lately with his breakfast when he's hungry, and he ate just a little to take the edge off his hunger. But I found him a while later licking up a bit of canned that one of the others hadn't finished (she had been delighted to scavenge his leftover dry/canned mix instead).
Then he sat there smacking his mouth with a wrinkled up face like you do when you have a bad taste in your mouth. Or maybe it's more of a texture problem and he feels like he has peanut butter on the roof of his mouth.
Also the lancet went AWOL this morning. I was relieved to find it later lying in a groove of grout between the tiles rather than, say, in my foot. Usually where I misplace them is on the quilt on my bed.
