Feeding Time At the Zoo

Each morning and evening, I split up a can of wet cat food among my three cats. George and Gracie have been living with me for almost all of their lives, so I give them each a third of the can on the same plate. I put Jake's portion about fifteen feet away.

That's been the routine for the four years since I took in Jake. But about every third feeding, as I am portioning out the food and mashing it up, Jake and Gracie will get in each other's face and start smacking each other. Usually a stern word will get them to knock off the drama.

Makes no sense, but I guess it's not supposed to.

I got some fresh dirt, so it's back to growing cat grass for them.