What you doing with my Franta under your name Harlequin
My two are 16 and neither will eat lumps and wont eat cooked fish or chicken.......sigh
Franta does like trying to eat ,e though lol and right this instance is trying to get on my knee ,,,,,,,,,sigh
Ouch my ear....he is shoutiung too!
Lol, nooooooo, you got it wrong there Gill, that isn't your Franta, that's my Spice!
He and Sugar are both 12 now and I swear they use their 'old age' as an excuse to do whatever the hell they want. At the moment (touch wood) they're happy eating their half-pouch each of wet food in the evening, but are kicking up a stink about their dry food during the day. They used to
love James Wellbeloved and I give them a different flavour every day, but at the moment Sugar thinks it's much more amusing to go on hunger strike and just stand at her food bowl staring in disgust at the biscuits within.
I've told her, "It could be worse puss, I could be feeding you that Go Cat rubbish that makes you sick", but she won't have it. As far as she's concerned, she's an old lady and can do whatever she likes now. Spice on the other hand is currently embroiled in some kind of dirty protest and has stopped cleaning his bottom when he has a poo. Instead, he jumps all over my lap until the smell is so bad that I have to wipe it for him else I'll be bringing up me dinner
And there were all those lovely rescue moggies who would have made lovely house-cats, but no I had to answer the plea of two rescue Birmans instead.......