Today, I am thankful TK is letting me eat my bekksers without disturbance.
You see, my new big brofur, TK has diabetes and he likes to eat a lot, I mean a whole lot.
(I think I shall call him Sir Munch A Bunch) ~ but he can't help himself most of the time.
Besides, he's a mature, gentleman cat and my ZH always said
"well, when you get older ... why shouldn't you eat treats and what you want to eat?"
Anyway, most of the time, Ms Dee feeds me and Pip separately, so TK won't be
tempted by our foods ~ but see how nice he's being, letting me eat quietly.
But then, there is a little twinkle of mischief in his eyes ~ I suspect if I leave any
crumbs in this bowl, he'll surely finish them off ... am I right?