OMG my 3 year old rescued from the streets male cat is so damn smart; I talk to him and treat him like a person unfortunetely I don't speak 'cat' and he doesn't always understand me except when i use his or his sister's name at high octaves or when scolding him. Anyhow so every morning normally when i've had enough $/got off my lazy ass to buy groceries i make my salad for lunch that day for work using organic boxed spinach (which is said doesnt have e. coli but i won't buy it to be safe) and my baby will rush into the kitchen and watch me and wait for me to rinse off 2 pieces and lay them on the floor where he'll grab one w/ his mouth and run off and chew on it, finish it and come get the other one. Anyways so for the last week he's been doing the same thing only I have no spinach to give him and it breaks my heart! He thinks I'm forgetting about him or something and I feel so bad. He'll jump up on the counter now in between our kitchen and living room thinking that I'll see him better if he does that and this morning while he was up there
I tried to comfort him and tell him that he can eat off the plants i have growing on the balcony in the meantime like his sister does but again we don't speak the same language and I dont think he understood me my poor baby; he really needs his ruffage and this whole spinach debacle is ruining both our lives! I'll have to go out and get some lettuce today; hopefully that'll satisfy him in the meantime.