Saturday, December 30, 2006
Scoop has been so spoilt in the last few days with turkey, lamb and tinned tuna for people (he needed a bit of extra oil in his diet to keep his coat glossy, his claws sharp, and his bones strong) that he has firmly turned his back on the idea of cat food – and me!
Here he is, the little monster, turning his back on me because I refused to replace his bowl of crunchies with a treat.
I’m not giving in, and Scoop will have to eat his cat food before he gets any more treats. I guess he’ll cave at 7 o’clock when he realises he won’t get his share of our chicken dinner tonight unless he toes the line.
Hope he doesn’t take revenge by biting my toes at 4AM!