
Sasha and Gus on squirrel patrol. They have equal sized butts although Gus looks a little big here. Maybe it’s the stripes. Never wear horizontal stripes on your butt!
It’s the peep this week. I wrestled the blog from Gracie, our star reporter and the other three who are busy with their breakfast coma nap.
Since moving to this new house, I’ve been struggling to get a feeding routine that works. I have to feed the grays separate from Gus and Sasha as the latter two will push their way in and eat everyone’s food. We don’t have a room with a door on the first floor except the powder room and my bedroom so I’ve been feeding them in the front part of the house with the other two in the back. It somewhat works but as soon as Gus and Sasha finish their dishes they go looking. Yes, it’s all the same food. Sometimes from the same can but it seems to be tastier when someone else has licked it first.
Gracie, small though she is, will not allow herself to be pushed out. Morgan doesn’t like the drama and leaves. I pick up her dish and follow her to a new spot that she picks out. It’s time consuming because while Sasha and Gus chow down like there is no tomorrow, the grays dine as if they were in a fine restaurant, taking the occasional pause to look at the surroundings. They smell the bouquet and check the vintage of the food. I have to stand there until they are finished.
It won’t always be like this. First I’m thinking of feeding the grays in my bedroom. Not ideal but effective because I can close the door. We are waiting for a contractor to close in a section of the front room and that will have a door. That may be better but it’s months off until the work is done. Until then, we play musical chairs with the food.
Now for a new pic of our lovers:
Everyone here wishes you all a great weekend.
That top squirrel patrol picture is perfect. They look so intent.
Eating time is always fun. Opposite dining rooms helps but I end up worrying about spilling carried food to the back to RC’s window ledge…then there’s the times she refuses to attend and wants to eat alfresco where she can look out the front window up on a desk. Cats like to keep you on your toes trying guess what will work today.
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Yes, sometimes Morgan wants to eat upstairs where it’s quiet and peaceful. I have to trudge it up the steps then remember to bring it down so we don’t get ants.
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Aww, love the lovers!
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My cat friend is down to one cat now, but when she had three, feeding them was a dilemma as one cat had to have raw food as he had allergies and stomach issues. He had to be segregated from the others who could have regular food, but they’d eat his raw food in a heartbeat if she was not careful. And Dudley ate that raw food in slo-mo and didn’t like to eat alone, so she sat in her bedroom with the door closed so he’d eat.
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I know that routine. I sit with Gracie because she “dines” while the others gobble. Fortunately she doesn’t usually let them push her out of the way but they will nosh out of the same dish.
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Carol had that routine many years – she never bought the raw food for the others but they wanted it.
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Oh my gosh – that sounds like some arrangements I have had in the past too! There’s always one that’s a slow and fussy eater, and one that will sneak in and eat the slow cat’s food.
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Always!
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Ah, the problems that come with fine dining. I’m sure they can’t wait for the new restaurant area to open. And what a cute pic of the power couple. Get a room!!!!!!
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Fine dining is so much better when there isn’t a cat smelling your tail to encourage you to hurry.
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So true.
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Oh my….that first photo and description is priceless! Your cats all have such character!
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and attitude! You’d think they own the house!
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Your peep’s eyeview is so often hysterically funny. This is one. Wishing all of you as great weekend too.
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Thanks. Wishing you better weather than we are getting. Wind, wind, wind!
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Teddy and Jack both eat in the kitchen. Jack eats slowly, and only part of his food then likes to take a break for a while. I have to pick up Jack’s food because Teddy eats his own food fast then wants to eat what Jack left for later. When Jack goes back into the kitchen, I put his dish down so he can finish. If I put them in different rooms, neither one will eat. They are the bosses here. I just do as they want. πΌ
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I think the grays prefer to eat away from the other two. They employ tactics that are annoying, like smelling tails and nether regions while the grays are trying to eat. They are the bosses here too.
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Enjoy playing musical chairs with the cats’ breakfast, Kate. Good exercise for you + an opportunity to practice patience.
Two cats presents the occasional challenge. Four cats is a constant challenge.
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They certainly keep me active at least at dinner time!
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Sounds like feeding time around here. Joanie and Sammy wolf down their food and try to steal from the others. Sasha and Gus are so adorable together. Have a nice weekend.
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I guess it happens often when you have multiples.
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There is always something going on at your house. I hope the feeding routine gets easier for you.
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And I think there is always something going on at your house! Only there the food is for peeps!
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We’ve had a lot of food on the table. Because of work schedules, we often have five or six meals a day. I’m an observer at several of them.
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I admire your ability to not lose your mind while tending to the dining habits of your cats. It’s all the same food, but apparently presentation is everything.
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What mind? That ship has sailed.
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LOL!
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Sounds like feeding time at the zoo! Love the descriptions and photos. They are lucky sassy cats!
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Some days I can pull my hair out. They are tricksters trying to steal food.
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Laughing over your description of the grays dining routine. A question… is the section of the front room going to be done just for the Sassy Cats? I never doubted they are living the good life.
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It’s going to be the beloved husband’s music room AND the grays dining room. We’re downsizing so we have to multitask.
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We know about downsizing π How nice for the beloved husband! Enjoy your weekend with the Sassy Cats and their beautiful window views!
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Must be a game with 4 mouths to feed. I only had two dogs, but they shared, each leaving a little in their bowl for the other. We never had any fights, but that was a previous relationship.
Still looking for an outlet for a furbaby. Rescue centres are still no open to visitors, and pups are going for thousands of pounds π¦
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Here even the places that aren’t open to visitors post adoptables on line and you can make an appointment to meet them outside. You will find the perfect pup for you.
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At the moment, many are matching adopters to pets from a photograph. The local centres say they have no dogs, and those further afield seem to only have those that need no children or other pets in the house (first is OK but we will be looking after another dog later), and have anxiety issues. We need a dog that will get on with other dogs as there are so many round us and I fuss them all. There’s one out there for us and we’ll find each other.
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And that will be a very lucky dog!
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Maybe Morgan is just a list maker. Gotta love an organized kitty.
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Morgan is the perfect cat!
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We only have two cats to worry about – George (huge ginger tabby) is a walking garbage can, whereas Kaspar (black rescue cat) is on edge ALL the time. Kaspar tends to eat half his food, then nervously dash off on some secret mission – whereupon George will try and eat both his own food, and Kaspars. So we have to stand there, and pick Kaspars up – mostly to prevent George from eating himself to a standstill (not that he moves very far anyway).
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I know the routine well. I will pick up and put down food especially for Gracie who always needs to visit the litter box in the middle of dinner!
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Some like to dress up and go to a fine restaurant, others are more comfortable chowing down at a Cracker Barrel. Maybe if you showed Gus that picture of his backside, heβd realize that a change in his diet might be advised… or maybe just avoid horizontal stripes. Sasha seems to love him just the way he is, though, so thereβs that π»
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She always is with him. Sasha is not a solitary cat and the grays weren’t interested. I am happy that Gus was the right selection because it brought out a side of Sasha that makes her happy. His backside? Well, that’s another thing but her backside isn’t small either. They are the two chonkers in the family.
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we have food fails too… da nelly is da looker and he looks not only he also tries to eat with me from da same bowl… that is too much love and so some fur has to fly… happy weekend to you … ;O)
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I wish the grays would give them a good smack down when they intrude!
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Happily Teddy is an “only” so there’s no maneuvering involved in his eating time or place. The only food issue we have is getting him to quit wanting his prescription dry food he ate for four years and LOVED to switching him to metabolic canned wet food. He hates every one of those I’ve tried…….I’m workin’ on it though! I’m thinking your idea to sequester the grays in your bedroom until the contractor does his thing in a few months might work. Good luck!!
Hugs, pam
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I hate having to switch their food. It’s always a crap shoot and you end up with a lot of waste. When Jake was diagnosed with diabetes, they wanted him off of dry completely. He ate a mix and was not happy. Eventually I let him have some. Then Hazel with her diet food. Yikes! Singles are easier to manage that way but I wouldn’t give up my crew for easy so I complain every morning as I stand guard so the food thieves don’t come a knocking.
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Nobody said being a Mom would be easy right? LOL
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My mother did not! π
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Ah feeding time at the zoo! I have a similar situation. But, mine is scared felines and I will eat anything dog. They are fed out of his reach, but if they see him coming they flee leaving their food behind. So, I yell at the dog…pick up the cat dishes and move them higher and beg them to come back. Arrgh!!!!!
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So they are fearful of the dog? Haven’t gotten used to him yet?
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Daisy is almost bold. She will come within a few feet of him. But, she flees if he even moves a paw forward. She has even come down and sat on the back of the couch with him on the floor. So, I think there might be hope. Harry! He will have no part of the beast.
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Awww. Harry has always been like that.
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When I had little Bat Cat and was working on slimming down 26-pound Shamu, I’d take them both to the vet. People in the waiting room would stare at the pair and someone would inevitably say, “I think the big cat is eating the little cat’s food!” and laugh like they were the only one to ever come up with that witticism.
I got tired of explaining that the little cat got fed up on a counter. The big cat couldn’t even jump out of the bath tub. (Easiest cat to bathe ever, even when we eventually got him down to a much more reasonable 17 pounds.)
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At the last house I fed the grays on the counter and although both other cats could jump on it, they didn’t until the grays were done. Now they think that all the floor dishes belong to them. Hazel at her biggest could not jump high so that’s when we started the counter feeding. Unfortunately I don’t have a spare or back counter here.
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We have to feed all three of our cats in separate locations. Minh gets the downstairs bathroom, and Hiro the upstairs bathroom, and Gilda eats in the dining room. No one gets out until Gilda is done because Minh is a huge pig and will eat everything he can find! When he gets out he races around to the other feeding areas just to check for leftovers.
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That’s what Sasha does. Occasionally she will leave her dish with food in it to scout around. It’s as if she wants to make sure that no one is getting a better selection than she is. It’s all the same food! This morning was frustrating as Gracie was being slow and I needed to get on with my day. I’m going to put them in the bedroom and see how that goes.
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Sounds like a plan!
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