Late start this morning, only just got my breakfast. The service here is getting worse. At least it was turkey, which I haven’t had for a while.
Mum just doesn’t seem to get the idea of feeding me when I want food. I’m pretty sure she’s not entirely stupid, for a human. I think she does it deliberately.
I have tried waking her up early, but all she does is pokes my biscuits as she walks past on her way to her litter, then goes back to bed. I meow loudly and pitifully, but then she picks me up for a cuddle.
I like cuddles.