Aug 28, 2014
Meal time
Category: Captain's Logs
Posted by: weedles
I love meal time! It’s what a fluffy cat like me looks forward to everyday—besides the fighting and sleeping. My favorite part about meal time you might ask? Eating. (That might be a given though…I don’t know?) I love to enjoy the savory canned wet food that my pets (humans) bring to me at meal time. And the wonderful aroma of canned beef ribeye. Yeah, I know it’s a hard word to pronounce, but I Googled it, pronounce it like: Rib-Ee-Ya. Kind of sounds french, fright?. Then the, delectable second course comes out--20 minutes to an hour later of course, thanks to slow service. A little late for royalty don’t you think?and then I eat some more (That might be a given too…I’m trying to break the habit, but it's so hard). Yummy. Nothing like the delectable ribeya, but still delicious. Then I wait for my third course. And wait…and wait…and wait. Service is poor, around here in this Louisiana town, so I’d give my restaurant a 3 and a half star rating. Anyway, back to the main topic. Where was I? Oh yes, so I wait….and continue to wait…and continue to wait…and give up. I mean, occasionally they feed me but it’s like they always seem to forget about me, and being an outdoor cat (Yes, outdoor ragdoll mix cat) I NEED FOOD. Maybe I should raise a kitty awareness page on my blog about it…no…too lazy for that. Anyway as I was saying, I’m waiting and waiting—we covered this already didn’t we? Yes. I see that we did. Back to the main point, I like food, I don’t get food, I’m a hungry kitty, and I don’t get food! (I sense a strange repetition in the last sentence…must be me, sometimes I’m funny like that). So I end this touching post with meow, and I want a fish, and I’m tired (That has nothing to do with anything though), and royalty needs food… Darn it. I think I stated the obvious again...