Late Wacky Wednesday with Jake
Not content with his Fancy Feast topped with crunchies, Jake has to extract the last kibbles out of my bag of food. ~Bathsheba
posted by Jake and Bathsheba @ 10:48 PM
Wednesday, January 10, 2007
Not content with his Fancy Feast topped with crunchies, Jake has to extract the last kibbles out of my bag of food. About Me
- Name: Jake and Bathsheba
- Location: Virginia, United States
Jake: I was a nearly 15 year old tabby who commanded and demanded attention. I used to love to hang around on my deck outside. I developed cancer and died February 5, 2009. I didn't like my sister because she was cranky. Bathsheba: I was a polydactyl 18 year old dilute tortie and white. I used to be a big hunter in my day, but I retired when I went deaf. I developed a rapidly spreading cancer that affected my appetite and I died in the garden in November 2009. I loved my mom the best. Jake was a constant annoyance, but I missed him when he was gone. For a short while I contended with that bothersome kitten Emerson who is now my legacy to the cat blogosphere.
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7 Comments:
Gosh, did he ever get out? Or is he still stuck inside that bag?
I would do that too! Can't let good morsels go to waste. Go Jake!
Purrrrrrrs,
Mini
Way to go, Jake. You can't let good food get away from you.
Jake, you are a very silly boy!
Go for it Jake!
Good job Jake. Get every last little bit. And what a cute backside.
The great hunter has found food! Well done, Jake!
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