My Mum had taken her Oriental cat Jenny to the Vet for a feline Asthma check and we left her in my lounge with the dog for company while we went to Dover to see Caelyn and Nigel. Being Oriental with a Siamese voice, she yelled her head off for a while. Poor Jack was very alarmed and I could see he was worrying about someone else to compete for food with.
When I got back, Michelle said she had a sore throat. I asked her if she wanted the prawns I had left for her and she said she didn't so I thought of a good way to reassure Jack that the food position was still OK. He loved them! Madam Spikkeldy turned her nose up but Jack really enjoyed his.
Michelle protested about Jack having the prawns. I pointed out to her that I had offered them to her first and she declined. So there were still some in the packet and I took them to her and when she said again that she didn't want them, I gave them to my furry friend who DID appreciate them. For some reason my dear daughter thought I was mad! But why shouldn't Jack have them? He enjoyed them so much. His coat is beautifully glossy, isn't it?
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