#orange and buff

[hashire]

#1 reason why I don't really enjoy taking the boys out: Colby does whatever he wants, and that usually means climbing the hill.

[hashire]

Back when I was living my best life.

[hashire]

The lump is purring.

[hashire]

One of my cats’ food bowls in on the fridge. This is because, when I give them dry food, his orange brother gobbles his serving down. My buff boy likes to come back later and munch throughout the day. If I put both bowls down ( like I used to), orange boy would just eat buff boy’s food. 

But, since it’s on the fridge, he can’t. He can’t jump like buff boy can, and I’ve blocked off all other ways.

This isn’t about one of my cats eating the other’s food, though. Buff boy knows how to get on the fridge. He does! I’ve seen it! He is, however, such a brat. I have to put him up there. He bugs me until I get up, go into the kitchen, and put him on the fridge so he can have some dry food. Yes, I know I can stop doing it and then maybe he’ll stop, but he’s really fucking annoying when he wants to be! And it’s impossible to ignore him!

[hashire]

Time for me to watch them having fun.

[hashire]

I love two boys and they love me.