I don't think I've been overly emotional this pregnancy... probably don't confirm this with Dave... but I've felt pretty solid emotionally.👍 Up until today...😢 We have to feed Frosty asap as soon as we return from our walk around 7am, or he just goes on and on and on until you can't even think straight! 😼 So home this morning, Dave feeds Frosty. This usually shuts him up and his happy until 6pm. He has his schedule! 🙀But not today... no today he kept yelling after he'd finished his food, getting under my feet. I told him no more food, his on a diet, and he needs to commit, otherwise he will be fat forever. 🤔I started to wonder though, as I was leaving for work I said to Dave 'did you feed Frosty enough?' He must be still hungry, maybe feed him again... Dave refused.. 'Frosty is too fat, he will survive, he needs to learn'😞 I get to work.. Dave texts me... 'Frosty just bought me his feed cup in the bedroom... he must have still been really hungry his never done that before... I gave him some more' I lost it. Burst into tears 😭 My poor baby starving, upset and hungry for a whole hour! 😱how horrible parents we are... Don't worry, I've got my shit together now. 😿Frosty now thinks he needs second dinner... No fat manipulative cat, you will not play on my hormones. Go exercise. #pregnancyhormones #emotional #lostitlikeacrazylady #frostynowthinksitsagame #twodinners #nofatcat #notthistime #pregnant #hormones
