Ok...so my last thread was a big vent and even though I'm still mad......my spoiled little boys....Thomas and Cooper.....always have a way of making me smile.
On the nights I work, I always eat a bowl of cereal for dinner since I get home so late......I don't feel like eating anything very heavy. Well, I started this thing where I always save just a little milk in the bottom of the bowl and let the boys have it when I am done. They have gotten to where they come running as soon as they hear my fixing my cereal and so I have to go and eat it in my bedroom with the door closed.......otherwise they try to climb into the bowl.
So while I'm in my bedroom eating my cereal.....they both sit anxiously at the door waiting for me to finish. Tonight, though....Thomas was getting very impatient and was meowing loudly for me to hurry up because he wanted his little taste of milk. He was literally howling at my door and banging it with his paws. I said, "Thomas.....hush.....I'll be done in a minute......which made him howl even louder. When I finished my cereal and went to open the bedroom door.......BOTH of them were standing up on the door and came tumbling into the bedroom.
Then they were both meowing.....Thomas the loudest....and circling my feet trying to get at the bowl......I could barely walk back to the kitchen.
I have really started something here.......I wish you all could see how funny they are!
On the nights I work, I always eat a bowl of cereal for dinner since I get home so late......I don't feel like eating anything very heavy. Well, I started this thing where I always save just a little milk in the bottom of the bowl and let the boys have it when I am done. They have gotten to where they come running as soon as they hear my fixing my cereal and so I have to go and eat it in my bedroom with the door closed.......otherwise they try to climb into the bowl.
So while I'm in my bedroom eating my cereal.....they both sit anxiously at the door waiting for me to finish. Tonight, though....Thomas was getting very impatient and was meowing loudly for me to hurry up because he wanted his little taste of milk. He was literally howling at my door and banging it with his paws. I said, "Thomas.....hush.....I'll be done in a minute......which made him howl even louder. When I finished my cereal and went to open the bedroom door.......BOTH of them were standing up on the door and came tumbling into the bedroom.
I have really started something here.......I wish you all could see how funny they are!