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Oh, I am so ashamed, maybe you should sign me up for weight watchers. Honestly I could not help myself grab your hand, pull it to my face and take a nice big bite out of that tuna sandwich.
Mom's right, I love (or is that LIVE) to eat. About an hour before feeding time, which is three times a day, I sit on mom's lap, start up a conversation, if she still does not understand what time it is, I begin touching her. Begging is humiliating, I don't mean to, but soon my claws are out and into mom's arm or back. THIS gets her attention fast. |