We rescued this sweet black kitty from Desert Hot Spring Animal Shelter. He was about five months old and adjusted quickly. Mr Doodles and I made a pledge that the new little guy, Bogey would not get any human food at all. We have lived up to that promise. All animals need treats tho. So we decided twice a week he would get a small can of wet food. Yes I know dry food is better for him and also wet food stinks to high heaven. That's why I made Mr Doodles in charge of treating the furry creature.
Here's the part that puzzles me....................How does he know what days he gets his turkey and giblets or his turkey and gravy or the roast chicken with gravy. On Wednesday a.m. and Sunday a.m. the beast jumps up on the bed roots around, purrs as loud as a lion cub and sniffs noses. Where do you keep your calendar Bogey?
|He is quite helpful tho|