So, I've been watching the cat for a while. That guy has it made. A bowl of food just siting there waiting for him all the time. It must be delicious because he goes over to that bowl to eat it all the time. If I could count I'd tell you how many times, because I watch him go there over and over and over. I guess he is teasing me and rubbing it in that I have to wait for food and he doesn't. Today my chance came. Mommy sat me in the floor while she was doing something with water in the sink. So I scooched my butt over toward the bowl. That takes me a while, as I'm just getting good at this being mobile thing, but I stayed focused on the prize. When I was finally close enough I laid down face forward, stretched out my hand, REALLY STRETCHED and pulled that bowl of deliciousness over to me by the tips of my little fingers. Then I sat up and pulled it even closer, and dug in with both of my hands to feel what was in there. Finally I pulled out two huge heaping hand fulls!
Next time I attempt this, I will remember to wait until Mommy is not around. I heard her say my name and looked up. Then she took my picture and laughed, but I don't know why. Then she took more pictures, and picked me before I even got any into my mouth. She even had the nerve to get out all the pieces I had hidden in my fists.
