I pulled up all of the food last night because Benny is going in for his yearly “do” this morning. And since he’s a squirmer, he might have a little anesthesia. So, he wasn’t allowed to eat after midnight. And when one can’t eat then no cats can. It’s easier to pull up the food than to isolate the cat.
This morning when I opened KittyMeeze’s can of Fancy Feast, Benny was in the garage with me, along with some other cats. He must be hungry because he rarely does this. For some reason, Oliver went after Benny. Then I yelled, Oliver ran out and Handsome came in, giving Benny the eye (remember, Handsome hates Benny and goes after him every chance he gets). I hit Handsome with the spoon. Not hard, but enough to get his attention. He backed off.
When Oliver went after Benny, some cat went sliding across the garage floor and into the Drinkwell fountain, spilling water all over the floor.
And it’s not even six am yet.