Winnie had licked her own dish clean, and Dorothy probably felt that she had no choice but to share or leave when Winnie trotted across the kitchen and helped herself Dorothy's cat food. I try to time feeding so that all of the animals finish eating at about the same time and this won't happen, but Dorothy must have been eating slower than usual that morning. When I saw this, I scooped Winnie up to let Dorothy eat in peace (after snapping a picture, of course.)
It's a beautiful Sunday morning here in Hartwood. Last week we had hot, humid days, and now it's crisp and cool and now the weather feels like fall ... bring it on, because fall is probably my favorite time of year!
Happy Sunday, Everyone!
