At gamenight, we always order food in. Some of the group wanted Chinese food and the others went for Italian. Ok, so fast-forward to Sunday morning, I heard Gizmo making some noise. With that cat, noise is never a good thing! So I got up to investigate what he was up to. I chased him through the house until I cornered him. See that thing under his paw? That's a spare rib. Darling Demon Cat went into the trash bin and found himself a nice, juicy rib. Let me tell you, he was not happy that I took his rib away. (Oh and that little stuffed reindeer, that belongs to Dusty.)
Guess I have to make doubly sure now that the lid is down on the garbage bin!
3 comments:
Awww! How cute. Hope he got over Losing that great rib!!
Cats are so much fun. Love you took time to grab the pic!! He probably is too!! A couple extra seconds with his new love!!
God Bless Giz, that kitty has some good taste! Your friend looks like a strawberry gone wild!
Okay, now I want some ribs! Adorable kitty!
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