Missy loves to curl up next to us wherever we are -- on the couch in the living room when I'm using my laptop or on the papasan in Dieter's office while he's at his desk. The only time she resists is when she wants breakfast. Then, she sits very close to the stairs and gives us pointed looks until we turn to meet her green-eyed gaze. Once she gets eye contact, she places her order.
Missy: "MROW!" (Rough translation: "I'd like a quarter can of today's special with a side of kibble to go. And some fresh water, too!")
Leslie: "Of course, ma'am. Coming right up."
Fortunately, Missy's not a picky eater, so she tends to be a repeat customer.
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Good on you, Missy! So glad you're not a picky eater. You are very fetching next to the stairs giving the Stare :)
So smart, Missy... not being picky entitles you to special treats, you know!! :-)
Hee hee, Missy likes to think she's a picky eater when we change the flavor of her food (we offer whatever the SHS provides, and that varies each time we pick up more cans). She'll sniff it warily and give us a look, but within an hour, the new stuff will be gone. And the next time we give it to her, she digs right in.
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