“… now, the middle drawer has cheese and salami. If you take any, make sure I get a cut. That leafy thing to the right is celery. I don’t get the appeal myself, it’s like eating crunchy air. Bottom drawer, that’s asparagus and brussels sprouts. That stuff’s poison, and if they serve it to you they’re trying to kill you. Moving on to the frozen foods…”
Everybody needs a mentor, Sharon H.
When your cat is bigger than your toddler…maybe he needs a little more celery and a little less salami and cheese…
Yes, I think he’s been doing quite a bit of sampling!
I’ve always told my friends that I don’t take their kids seriously until they outweigh my chubbiest cat.
Mike, you totally nailed the commentary.
This is too true. My kitteh knows the sound of every possible type of cheese wrapper or container in the fridge and I am required by contract to share.
My childhood dog had the ability to detect a banana being opened even if he was on a different floor of the house. He’d just…appear. It was disconcerting.
Stars can detect real Parmesan or sharp Provolone cheese from the other end of the house.
What a cute couple of fridge raiders!
oh that is an adorable picture! And your commentary is spot-on Mike. That cat is giving the toddler an education.
Inter species cuteness.
Not entirely convinced the hoomin is not instructing the kitteh.