A photo essay: The Breakfast Dance

Posted on August 28, 2011 | 8 Comments

lifewith4cats | August 28, 2011 at 5:26 pm | Reply

haha they both had to check out what the other had. Wow, they didnt leave a drop. I wish mine werent so finicky in the canned department.
- Kitten Thunder's Girl | August 28, 2011 at 8:56 pm | Reply
  
  Obi will be back to clean up those other little pieces for his mid morning snack. Food doesn’t get wasted in our house.
Laura | August 28, 2011 at 6:46 pm | Reply

I’m also jealous of their non-finickyness. In other news, I think I have that same wire shelving unit.
- Kitten Thunder's Girl | August 28, 2011 at 8:57 pm | Reply
  
  Just to make you feel better on the finicky front…they won’t eat “pate” type cat food. And Oliver can’t eat anything darker than this – it will come right back up. And neither will eat real shrimp or crab. So they have their limits.
hoodyhoo | August 29, 2011 at 5:43 am | Reply

Is it just me, or is the Zensai Enclosure (also know as “Dragonhold”) sitting right beside the feeding area. That’s a little twisted…
- Kitten Thunder's Girl | August 29, 2011 at 7:24 am | Reply
  
  Heh! That would be twisted. But no, Dragonhold is in the living room because Zensai needs to be able to watch TV. He loves TV. I think you may be seeing our microwave stand…perhaps the recycling…
  - hoodyhoo | August 30, 2011 at 5:14 am |
    
    thank GAWD! I couldn’t decide who would be most traumatized…
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