Friday Pussy Blog: Fishy Friday Edition

Around 4:30 every afternoon, the entire gang starts hanging around in the kitchen, or as close as they can get for the ones outside.

Salmon was tonight's entree.

Sissy waiting.

Tot waiting.

Sweet Pea waiting.

Tiger waiting.

I suppose it was rude of me to walk out with the camera instead of a can of food. They got prematurely excited.

Also, pardon the Tiger picture with the snotty nose. He's been carrying on lately with the wheezing, sneezing, and snorting. I feel so bad for the poor old guy. Anyone else have cats with that problem?