Jersey doing the canned food stare |
One moment of weakness last
week and I’ve been paying for it ever since.
I really felt sorry for Jersey, not only needing tail surgery to clean
out an abscess, but having to fast the night before and most of the day of the
procedure. In sympathy, I gave her her
own can of cat food—a whole can!—before and after her fast.
Now
she thinks this should happen every night and has launched a very determined campaign. After I eat supper she starts following me
everywhere. When I stop, she stops,
sits and stares…and stares…and stares at me.
If I get up, she sprints to the kitchen, sits by the food dish and
stares at me. I sleep—she sits on the
bedside table and stares at me…all night long.
Who
knows how long this will continue? I
suppose it’s a good sign that she’s thinking more about her stomach than her
tail. I have to admit, my sympathy is
running a little thin.
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