Today I had to explain to little Annie what "obligate carnivore" means. Then she wanted to play with my hand and chew on my hair.
When I came home for lunch, I had some leftover tuna casserole and we had gotten some fresh baked French bread last night so I cut a couple of slices of bread to go with it. After I was done, I set my bowl (with TUNA and CHEESE remnants) in the sink and went back to the living room. I hear some rustling in the kitchen and count kitties. Annie is on the counter, again.