The mind control powers of Monte kitty.
May. 26th, 2008 05:37 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
icarusSo I was busy thinking about something. Kitty came over and gave me a pleading look. Led me to the kitchen.
I opened the fridge, got out his kitty food, and mid-way through dishing it out--
--I looked at the clock.
Wait. It's 4 o'clock. He doesn't get fed until 5.
He sat there at my feet, waiting, tail waving back and forth. His food was in my hands.
Okay. He gets fed early today.
How did he do that?
I opened the fridge, got out his kitty food, and mid-way through dishing it out--
--I looked at the clock.
Wait. It's 4 o'clock. He doesn't get fed until 5.
He sat there at my feet, waiting, tail waving back and forth. His food was in my hands.
Okay. He gets fed early today.
How did he do that?
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Date: 2008-05-28 09:00 pm (UTC)*pets*