If by kitty treats you mean sliced turkey or sardines, well then, no. This one does not perceive dried things as food, even though that’s what she ate at the shelter. I’ve even stopped putting out kitten chunks because the boys were eating them and geting fat(ter).
Following my bad habit, all three dogs go psycho as soon as a package is delivered to the front porch. Not because they want to say hello to the delivery man, but because they KNOW there is likely some treat, toy or fun bit of packing inside, just for them. I have created online shopping MONSTERS! Today, though they don’t know it yet, there are elk antlers and Kong cozies arriving! The afternoon should be a maylay of unboxing excitement!
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Holy cats Batman!
Verdict’s still out vis a vis holy vs. unholy. But dang, does she love her a shopping bag!
LOL
RAWR!
Actually, she was just yawning. This one is a great talker and chirper, sometimes at the same time as yawning.
Wait. That’s my expression when I wake up and realize that’s it’s not Saturday.
Hilarious.
New kittens are pretty much non-stop something :)
But Mom! Bags! You got me bags!
It’s the same story with boxes at our house.
Bags, boxen, tissue paper, bubble wrap, cat beds… all must be gotten into, under, over :)
GOSH! Did you forget the kitty treats?
If by kitty treats you mean sliced turkey or sardines, well then, no. This one does not perceive dried things as food, even though that’s what she ate at the shelter. I’ve even stopped putting out kitten chunks because the boys were eating them and geting fat(ter).
Following my bad habit, all three dogs go psycho as soon as a package is delivered to the front porch. Not because they want to say hello to the delivery man, but because they KNOW there is likely some treat, toy or fun bit of packing inside, just for them. I have created online shopping MONSTERS! Today, though they don’t know it yet, there are elk antlers and Kong cozies arriving! The afternoon should be a maylay of unboxing excitement!
Dogs are so delightfully smart that way :)
I tend to pick up the nonhowling cats when I go shopping, but sometimes all they have left are the noisy ones. :p
Hah, Christina, seems like I got me one of those :)
Whoa — now that’s a great Halloween post right there! :D
Tiny razor sharp teeth and peculiar sounds, just out of the corner of your eye, darting movements in the shadows, pale glowing eyes watching you…