Friday, August 8, 2008

Messing With My Cat's Mind

When I open this drawer, no matter where he is, Tigger will come running to the kitchen.


He's hoping I'll be having this for lunch and that I'll be sharing it with him.
Sometimes I mess with his mind and pretend I'm having something else.

"Woman, that is NOT tuna. Quit messing with my mind or I'll go hack up a hairball on your bed"


"That's better. The can shape seems to suggest tuna. Let me read that label."



"Let me rub my forehead on it and use my exceptional powers to determine if it is REALLY tuna and not that stuff they call CAT FOOD."




"You ARE going to share, right? right? PLEASE? I'm BEGGING!!!!"





"Thanks, Mom"






5 comments:

Green Girl in Wisconsin said...

He looks like a mellow guy. I like mellow cats.

Loretta said...

My older cat used to jump into the sink if we absent mindedly drained the tuna there. Not good to find cat licking the sharp edge of the tuna lid!

The little cat - couldn't care less.

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BOSSY said...

Now *that's* entertainment!

velocibadgergirl said...

He is so! freaking! cute! :D