Gray-Stray says, “Good morning! I’ve been asked by the other cats to hurry up breakfast.”
“I’m getting friendlier every day. I don’t run from the cat-cops (that’s what Francis tells me to call people), but I still shy away if they try to pet me; however, I fit right in with the other cats at mealtime, and never start fights.” 😺
That’s true, Gray-Stray, you’re a good kitty.
Other than that, all I have is 60 seconds of me eating breakfast. Give it a chance, I think it’s quite peaceful:
(The background noises are of course the horses eating in their stalls.) 🐴