Oh, there it is.
Little bastard stole a buckwheat pancake. This time I was smart enough to catch him unashamedly devouring the evidence. Notice how he doesn't give a shit that he's been caught. He looks directly at me, then the camera, then continues snarfing it down. This is what happens when I turn around to nibble on bacon and watch Amelie.
I should note this is only hours after he stole some onions from the pan I roasted a small duck in for lunch. He was on a culinary crime spree.
At least he has good taste.
i loooovvveee amelie!
ReplyDeleteWe have a lil Eat Beast of our own. Only when he looks at us, it's more of an "Eff You" and he keeps on eating.
ReplyDeleteI like how he's holding it down, as though it might escape.
ReplyDeleteit's a bit too cute to even be mad at though:)
ReplyDeleteThank you.
ReplyDeleteYour looking at this all wrong! Eat Beast is simply complimenting you in the only way that he knows how - to steal your food.
ReplyDeleteNow, if you were a bad cook then you wouldn't have to worry about onions being stolen or pancakes being scarfed down!
My 20-year-old cat has never had any interest in "our" food, except for, strangely, the guts of a cantaloupe scraped out into the sink. However, I recall when my childhood cat became an outdoor-only cat immediately upon having been discovered on the kitchen counter, crunching away on my mother's pan of thawing lobster tails. Eat Beast is a lucky boy.
ReplyDeleteeat beast is adorable. i have one named frank and he likes manchego cheese. not cheddar or mozzarella. only the finest for my psycho kitty.
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