This morning, I cracked open the can of turkey cat food.
It's the same brand we've been using for a long time.
I dole out for Manny and Chili Bruce.
Sweetie gets her Sweetie-sized bowl.
The PO'M gets his more robust lot.
Then...
Manny won't eat.
CB walks away, not a lick taken.
Sweetie walks past her bowl as if it wasn't there.
Lastly, Paddy walks up, walks past, then sits down on the edge, staring out into the yard.
WHAT?!?
Obviously, a bad can!
I gather up the bowls, bring out new bowls, and give them all something else.
Each. Cat. Eats.
The Hubby and I examine the 'bad' can, examine the due date, then examine the other cans from the same case. We can see nothing different, and we smell nothing different.
Dontcha just hate that?
However, cats know when something isn't right, and there is no way to convince them otherwise!
However, cats know when something isn't right, and there is no way to convince them otherwise!
This is how they should be eating!
Taken in January 2018.
Jigsaw Puzzle
P.S. Thank you all for your lovely comments to yesterday's post!
We could feel your hugs and heartfelt expressions of love.
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We could feel your hugs and heartfelt expressions of love.
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