for reals?
ok, so the oldest of our cats, the two greys, have been cuckoo for people food for last few months. i mean like munching on vegetables while they're being cut, incessantly whiny when a sandwich is being prepared, hunting, stalking and taking down rogue dumplings from the family meal kind of cuckoo for people food. i take it as just part of their growing older - they're 14 now, you know.
but this morning's events were a little weird: i'm kneading bread, right? that's when Salvador comes over to check out what's going on. he sniffs the bowl, he sniffs the flour on the table. he tastes the flour on the table. then he rolls around in the flour with the enthusiasm he usually reserves for catnip. what this is, i don't even.
anyone seen something like this before?
so, um, i'm off to dust the cat now.
but this morning's events were a little weird: i'm kneading bread, right? that's when Salvador comes over to check out what's going on. he sniffs the bowl, he sniffs the flour on the table. he tastes the flour on the table. then he rolls around in the flour with the enthusiasm he usually reserves for catnip. what this is, i don't even.
anyone seen something like this before?
so, um, i'm off to dust the cat now.