How can you get mad at this face?
Last night the staff made TUNA salad. Granted, she did give us the juice and a little nibble of the meat but, seriously, one can never get enough tuna.
So this morning I discovered the staff had dumped the tuna cans in the recycle bin and she didn’t rinse them out well enough because BOY did they smell delish!
I did what any other tuna lovin’ kitty would do…..I knocked over the recycle bin! And…..CRASH, CLANG, CLINK, CLINK, CLINK, CLINK. Silence. Then, staff feet pounding down the stairs.
Oh, hai, staff!
She wasn’t too happy about it but looked relieved it was just little old me. She shook her head and served BREAKFAST soon after!
So, readers, tell me: what was the wake up scenario in your house today?
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That is quite a wake up, Romeo! My Lenny woke me up in his usual way, ten minutes before my alarm! Lil stinker, has to have his breakfast. Benny never wakes me up, he just waits patiently for noms.
Good job buddy. Hope you got the reward of being able to lick the can after going to all that worki!! I gave M head butts this morning, and she finally got up.
Oh yeah! That’s a good one, alright.
Sammy used the “march around the bed, meowing” technique this morning. It’s an oldie-but-goodie!
Whiskers up my nose. Not sure how he does it but his aim is perfect.
we still like the idea of making the foster monsters do it….she is less inclined to get mad at the tiny cuteness.
I get the same thing – Making Biscuits (for attention) aka sharp little claws digging into my skin. At least they usually wait until after my alarm has gone off once
Frankie kitty likes to knead or make biscuits on my back to wake me up. Today’s session was at 5:30 am. He doesn’t want fed, he just wants me to pay attention to him!