So as it stands now, our porch cats are Creamy, Gerald, Misty (the gangster tortie) and Socks (the sweet tabby).
This morning, Creamy did not want to eat. I had given a can of Back2Nature Tuna w Mussel to each of Gerald, Creamy and Misty. Either Creamy is angry with Misty (yes, she terrorises both the boys and Gerald is so scared of her) or he does not like this flavour.
So I took another can and this time it is Cindy’s Tender Chicken. When I brought the can out, Creamy looked very excited. I am sure he cannot smell the chicken as I had not opened the can yet. He cannot read the label too. So how did he know?
Cats read minds.
Creamy ate the chicken.
Gerald and Creamy have a connection with me. They are both very affectionate cats.
Misty is a gangster.
Socks will come later and finish up all the remaining food, if any.
Riley always looks from inside. She’s curious and interested in everything that goes on. I bet if I let Riley out, she will come out and kepoh around.
Tabs, on other hand, isn’t interested at all. Tabs is anti-social when it comes to other animals. She’s just close to us humans.
It takes all kinds to make the world, eh?
Like Misty being a total gangster!