I've always been kind of a svelte boy, and now that I am officially ancient,
I am even skinnier. So sometimes, if I don't eat my dinner right away,
the Human gets all worried and opens another can of something
she hopes I will like better. And sometimes, I like both and I eat both of them,
and sometimes I was just foolin' and like the first one just fine,
and sometimes I don't want either. She hates that! Let me tell you a secret, Kitties:
There are times she has opened a *third* can, ha ha meow! Score!
Note: As you can maybe tell, we are having trouble with the new blogger. Grrr. Was it broken? Did anything they did make it better? No and No. Most of our troubles are spacing- & alignment-related. I think she is capable of figuring it out. Eventually.