This weekend my cat Toonces was pestering me to give her turkey they whole time I was making turkey stew. She smelled the broth. The drumsticks were cooling in the fridge so I could take meat off the bones. It went sort of like this:
Cat: "I smell turkey! I want turkey! You're gonna give me some turkey, right?" *paw, poke, rub*
Me: "Toonces, I'm
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It's rough living with an addict.
Oh, yes, it is.
Our "addict" died ten years ago [see icon], but this behavior would be right up his alley. There was a constant "turkey dance" he did every time we cooked one.
Pet Toonces for me.
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