Purred: Thu Feb 18, '10 11:16am PST |
 |  |  |  | There are 5 of us. I'm the only one with my own bowl, because the other 4 came as two pairs (separately), so each pair shares a divided bowl. The three bowls get set down in a line in the kitchen and we all know where our bowl is going to be so we wait there. We get a mix of dry and wet food for both meals each day. We initially eat just from our own bowls, but when we return for any leftovers it is first come-first serve. All bowls are fair game.
Daddy keeps saying mommy should just feed us from one big pan, but mommy keeps it like it has always been.
When Grammy comes to visit, she gets a real kick out of seeing us all lined up...or as she puts it "5 butts in the air". |  |  |  |  |
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