Training Humans


F is becoming well trained – she knows now to deliver my breakfast to me (held up to the edge of my elevated place of repose) before she goes to work.  Sometimes I extend a paw over the edge to confer my favour.

She has also learned the cat-face that says “show me what YOU are eating” when she carries her human food out of the kitchen.  She mainly eats rabbit food (grass clippings) but I inspect it anyway.  Sometimes it contains something of interest and she has to share it with me but on the whole I prefer Mr B’s human food.
Chicken Pie this time ?







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