Now I am going to tell you that I have been a very bad boy. Yep, that's right......I am bad! I am a bad Cal! A few nights ago while everyone was sleeping, I pried open the bi-fold doors to the pantry and had a little midnight snack. I was able to break into Dixie's food bin and then tore my way into a bag of kitty crunchies the lady feeds to ferals. Truth be told I had a little help from my partner in crime, Ferris. He is very good at prying doors open!
When the lady came down stairs for our 6:30 am feeding the next morning she couldn't understand why we weren't running around crazy and meowing for our breakfast, it was odd behavior, we were calm! Then she noticed the pantry doors were wide open and proceeded to blame the man servant for leaving them open after getting a snack, which he denied and she didn't believe...hehehe! Then the evidence was discovered, yeah, we are not too good at covering our tracks. Her half-asleep eyes didn't notice the shredded bag under the pantry rack upon first inspection. What did get her full attention was the not-to-pleasant surprise in the litter box. Since I suffer from IBD, I am only supposed to eat my special canned foods. Eating anything else will literally run right through me, and it did! So that morning I received a bath and some meds. I am happy to report I am feeling much better.
When the lady came down stairs for our 6:30 am feeding the next morning she couldn't understand why we weren't running around crazy and meowing for our breakfast, it was odd behavior, we were calm! Then she noticed the pantry doors were wide open and proceeded to blame the man servant for leaving them open after getting a snack, which he denied and she didn't believe...hehehe! Then the evidence was discovered, yeah, we are not too good at covering our tracks. Her half-asleep eyes didn't notice the shredded bag under the pantry rack upon first inspection. What did get her full attention was the not-to-pleasant surprise in the litter box. Since I suffer from IBD, I am only supposed to eat my special canned foods. Eating anything else will literally run right through me, and it did! So that morning I received a bath and some meds. I am happy to report I am feeling much better.
