A kitchen full of cats

Bola and Max were waiting patiently for brekkie when I got downstairs today, closely followed by Fudge, then when I opened the door to see if the pregnant cat was about, Stripey and Bobcat came rushing in, followed by Dexter. If that wasn't enough, I turned round to see the black cat from across the road sat there as well, he must have ben hiding somewhere upstairs.

One or two hungry cats can be noisy, but seven letting me know all at once was a bit too much at 6am

Ian

Dawn chorus!

Joanne

OMG no, having Moto squealing is too much for me, I can just imagine the racket you were listening to.

I wish there was a way of opening multiple pouches/tins at the same time, I put food down for Stripey and the others just yowled as tho' I've deliberately left them out

I was surprised to see Bobcat at that time of day as it must have meant he'd been out all night, no biggie normally but for a 16yo diabetic cat it's running a bigger risk than I'd be happy about.

Ian

A complete contrast today, barring Jimmy in *his* box in the hall there wasn't another cat in the house, not even Fudge who'd been tucked up behind a guitar case when I went to bed last night

They weren't far away mind, she, Bola and Max were just outside the back door but none has asked for (demanded) brekkie so far.

Ian

As bad again today with Bola, Fudge, thankfully Max, Stripey, Jimmy, Dexter and Bobcat (who must have been out all night) all in the kitchen together. I could tell how hungry Fudge was as she shared a plate of food with Bola and for a cat who normally refuses to eat with other cats anywhere near, to see her doing that was a bit of a

Ian

bedlam resumes.