Mr. Cat on his throne:
This is the porch chair where Mr. Cat often sleeps, or at least where I usually find him in the morning, especially in bad weather. It rained last night and this morning, so there he was, waiting for his breakfast of Fancy Feast.
My indoor cat spent most of the night sleeping on the cool tile of the bathroom floor, but she also got Fancy Feast for breakfast.
I am the slave of cats.
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How come I don't hear the can opener running ?
...."quaiint," how you said that. 
Yes, we are slaves to our cats.
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