Every morning when breakfast is served,
both Mr Jinx and Annabelle are
the first two who want to be fed.
We have a ritual and I'm sure everyone does.
But they both jump up on the kitchen counter.
and I open up the cans, while I'm doing this
Annabelle gives Mr Jinx usually two
swats. One on his leg while he is walking
around like to trip him and then
one across the face.
It is not done with claws out
just more or less like a little sister
being bratty.
She does manage to push him away though,
and he goes onto the floor where his
dish goes and she is hand fed.
Yes, she won't eat unless I hand feed her.
I know she is a spoiled princess.
But that's my fault.
I love feeding her.
