LOL! We applaud you, especially because we get only 1/8 cup kibble a day, each. Seriously. (Never mind we get 4 small tins of stinky goodness between us, that's not the point.)We're teleporting over; surely you need helping eating all that? Wouldn't want it to go bad or anything!
Nothing better than a Mancat on a mission!
and THIS is why mom says she locks the foods in that stupid container with the lid.....you are our hero!! :)
TBT is clearly deluded thinking you wouldn't break into there! Our kibbles are on top of the frigermatater, and barricaded, too. Mommy says we are "not to be trusted".meh.Good job, Marley!
MOL! Good work Marley! Those noms look yummy, I don't blame ya!
I do that any time I can. It just tastes better when you're not supposed to be getting into it...
Hahameow! Ours is in the pantry. Shut and locked. Is that an Ess?
I bet the food was even talking to you, too, Marley!
Well, TBT shouldn't have left the foods out there if he didn't want you chewing on it.
I should esplain a bit. The food was ONNA chair INNA plastic bag, an we usally dont bother that stuff.But, it slowly fell over... An one rule here is that when somethin we like hits the floors, its OURS! Its not MY fault that TBT wasnt around when it fell over. So when it did, an I was THERE, it was MINE!I didnt even get the least scolded. Not that I would have felt anny blame, but that was good.Sadly, the contents were IMMEDIATELY divided into those 32 oz containers TBT has to "keep them fresh". Of course, we all know that the containers are so we cant just eat when we are hungry...He's not foolin us a BIT!We have all been studying "thumbs" lately, ta direct our evolution in a positive direction to our benefit.
Oh wow1 Good for you!!!
VERY commendable initiative, Marley. Did your sisfurs get any before TBT came along and ruined your fun?
No, not a single kibble. They were sleepin on the BIG BED!
Marley, Scylla is very impressed. She has chewed her way into a food bag before and she says it isn't easy. Mommy has to keep ours on the top shelf to keep Scylla out of it.
I'm fainting at how naughty that is, Marley!
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