#silly fluffbutt

"I think you got enough pictures now. How about you hand ME that camera now?"

Saw some discussions about raw meat feeding for cats yesterday. Here you have Blake battling with this evil (but juicy!) piece of meat.

After about fifteen seconds, I heard Artemis crying somewhere and she sounded like she was in pain, so I dropped the dish I was cleaning back into the sink and frantically searched for her like any loving cat owner would.

She was in her usual spot on the windowsill, staring at my mam who was on the phone outside our house, and Luci was sitting patiently on her lead next to her. Arty was pawing at the window and crying mournfully.

I asked: "Do you want to go for a walk too, Arty?" 

She whipped around and meowed at me desperately, and I motioned to the front door. She followed me and leaped out of the house when I opened the door, into the grass and off to my mam's side. I could hear her purring from fifteen feet away.