This morning, the old guy warmed up some leftover spaghetti for lunch and—of course—I latched onto a piece. Now I can’t decide if I prefer spaghetti or chow mien. They’re both a lot of fun to play with, but I actually ended up eating a piece of spaghetti today and it’s not bad. It had some tomato sauce and meat on it, which may have been what made it taste so good. I’ll have to taste some chow mien the next time he gets some. I wouldn’t want that stuff as a regular diet, but it’s a nice change once in a while. I think I’ll stick to my kitty chow for the most part, with maybe a little treat of chicken or fish once in a while. I’m a growing boy, with a healthy appetite and I need lots of energy for my acrobatics.
Tibbles, didn't your mommy ever tell you NOT to play with your food? Who has to clean the rug after all your spaghetti antics?? Rod of course -- don't give him yet MORE work please
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