It’s raining so hard, I’m having trouble concentrating on my morning carrot. I can usually chomp a skinny carrot like this right down:
The cats are all present for breakfast, especially when it’s from a freshly-opened bag, and topped with warm, canned Friskies:
Although you can’t tell from here, poor Red has a hurt paw and is limping. Oh Red, you trust the cat-cops to feed you; so why won’t you let them help you when you’re hurt? 😿