Today I experienced my cats in berserk mode when I began clicking recipe pictures for a tuna salad.
When earlier it was just the one cat who gave me a hard time when I made anything tuna there are now two cats where the elder one is still a bit restrained in his anxiousness around the fish and doesn't immediately jump on the table where it's kept, but the second one, my little kitten is a barbarian who doesn't understand the meaning of patience.
No sooner had I opened the can that my house with filled with wanting meows and cries of hunger even though lunch had been given and the cats were full.
But no!
It got near impossible to click five pictures.
Oh, the madness.
When earlier it was just the one cat who gave me a hard time when I made anything tuna there are now two cats where the elder one is still a bit restrained in his anxiousness around the fish and doesn't immediately jump on the table where it's kept, but the second one, my little kitten is a barbarian who doesn't understand the meaning of patience.
No sooner had I opened the can that my house with filled with wanting meows and cries of hunger even though lunch had been given and the cats were full.
But no!
It got near impossible to click five pictures.
Oh, the madness.
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