So Clyde is a big fan of the tuna chunks that are supposed to be for his sister. Poor Bonnie doesn't get a look in though, and to be honest, she doesn't actually care. She is more than happy with her dry food, her clean water and her occasional wee dish of catmilk. But when the tuna ran out, Clyde had to go back to just having normal cat food and he was not happy. You can see from his protest above. He shoved fluff in his dinner and then hid under the blue chair in a huff!
Hunger soon got the better of him though, he came out, ate round the fluff and came up for a cuddle. Awww. I wish they could talk.
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