Every day when I get up Storm greets me at the top of the stairs. He lets out a plaintive meow and then gallumps down the stairs in front of me. He anxiously circles my legs as we near the kitchen with the obvious intent that I not forget to fill his food bowl. What's strange is that it can still have food in it but he acts like he's going to starve if more isn't poured in immediately. I've just trickled in half a handful and he's contentedly started to eat. Go figure.
Posted by bbarton at July 1, 2003 02:44 PMStorm is Number One Cat. ;) Oldest Son doesn't meow when he's hungry.
Posted by: Bob on July 2, 2003 02:55 AM
Storm... is that Oldest Son?
Posted by: David on July 1, 2003 10:42 PM