Wednesday, July 3, 2013

fat cats rule . . .

no one woke me up this morning.  i actually got to sleep in.  pippin, as usual, was in the crook of my leg, snoring softly, but no one else was around pawing, smacking, starting a commotion. murmuring:  hungry.  hungry.  hungry.  i was wondering if maybe i had accidentally locked the other two in another room. 

finally i got my lazy body up to check.  somehow they had gotten the top off the diet kibble again and gorged.  bear was stretched out on the landing in all his mammoth glory.  i swear he burped as i passed by.  ninja was hanging off the top of the recliner with a very content look on her face and a burgeoning stomach.

one step backwards in the battle of the bulge.

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