Kitten goes for a swim in food dish
When Teddy’s ready for breakfast, he doesn’t nibble at his kibble, no way. He dives right into the food dish and starts swimming like Scrooge McDuck in a pool full of money. Teddy comes from SNAPcats in Santa Rosa, CA., where you can meet other adoptable kittens to swim in your food dish.
The adorable part of a balanced breakfast, found by Sharon H.
Waiter, there’s a hair in my soup!
I’m pretty sure I did that once with a bowl of bread pudding. I see nothing wrong with getting up close and personal with your food.
I’ve been known to go headfirst into
anything chocolate.
I haven’t actually been in my food but as a child I was known to fall asleep while eating so the food had an imprint of my face.
Rolling around in your food purring! That kitten REALLY likes the kibble! And s/he’s a looker!
Might be a good way to get the other kitties to bathe him. Teddy must smell yummy ?.
LOL If kitteh was able to figure that out, s/he’s on her way to world domination!
I’d do it that way if I could, especially with desserts. Reminds me of the hilarious Tina Fey bit from SNL where she was in bed with a man made of chocolate.
I don’t have a tv, so missed that one.
Mayhap Youtube has it, will check.
Found it! “Brownie Husband”
thanks for the tip o n the video
I watched kibble-strking kitty with my cat on my shoulder, doing his own wires-crossed thing with my hair….
Snort laugh. Gives new meaning to the phrase breakfast in bed.
Breakfast is bed.
We had the food chair, now we have the food bed…
New from IKEA?
When I was little I would call Frosted Flakes the Tiga Cerio. I am reminded of Tony Tiger!
OMG! A fuzzy orange kitty with a curved belleh and a stubby tail . . . AND he’s trying to knead his food??!! That is one of the cutest things I’ve ever seen.
And it’s just so CAT, you know? So cluelessly thinking, “Well, this is the way we do it. We knead when we eat. So we ALWAYS have to do it that way, even when it makes no sense.”
Thank heavens it’s not wet food. But then again, she’d have snacks for later for herself and her buddies.
Or as some people call beards “a flavor saver (or savor)”.
I call matchingks!
Both in colour and (almost) in size.
Somehow, I don’t think that is kitty’s food that he’s playing in. Some of those morsels are the same size he is.
I could dive head first into a lovely cocktail about know. It’s been one of those days…?
I remember a few coatings in clam broth and then lobster butter… I’m allergic now.
Immersed in your dining experience…