I paced, growled, whined, meowed.
I considered swatting the top of her head as she passed by!
All to no avail.
. . . tick tock tick tock tick tock . . .
Breakfast was late. Treats were late.
And now I sit and wait for dinner.
And all I heard was . . .
"not yet. no. wait a bit. no, sorry. not yet. quiet please. no!"