The peep hasn’t take many pictures of Morgan lately. A guilt trip ensued. We cats love guilt trips. It means extra treats, catnip and maybe a trip to the store for cat grass (not us but one of our staff goes). Morgan continues to remain an elusive model (she knows how the kibble crumbles). We found a new photo to post from the summer.
Morgan is a pig when it comes to grass. No class. That gray ear you see in the back is me. I know it looks black but it’s not. It’s hard for me to get in there with Morgan’s big fat head inside the pot. She owes me.
The post is not complete without the little troublemaker. Here is Sasha annoying Morgan on the computer desk. Morgan is usually patient unless Sasha puts her cold wet nose in her ear. Then all hell breaks loose. Paws fly. So do cat curse words!
Caio from the sassy cats!