Sitting on the front porch swing I watched my two cats, Teddy and Pyewacket, wander through the yard heading towards the neighbor’s house next door. A crisp fresh breeze gently blew picking up leaves and swirling them through the air. I heard birdsong, smelled the perfume from my Iris and Lilies and my first cup of coffee. The day began gloriously.
I turned around to see what the problem was when I heard Pyewacket meow loudly.
It seemed he was at the neighbor’s front door and asking for something. Her door opened and Brenda stepped out onto her front porch. She leaned over and placed something on the ground in front of Pye and Teddy.
And they sat down and ate. It seems that my two cats, who are extremely well-fed at home, wander from neighbor to neighbor each morning for breakfast.
My cats are moochers!
I sat in bemusement watching them finish their meal then, in unison walk across the street to Sue’s house…where they ate a third meal. Then walked down the block to Sallie’s house for a fourth..then to Leslie’s for a fifth!
These two cats, having had five breakfasts, wandered home and meowed loudly at George signaling they wanted a meal. No wonder they are fat!