Cats 2, Mom 0.

Yesterday I was a bad mom.

I forgot to spend my $2 on cat food before coming home from work. And since I was feeling lazy and sad, I chose not to take another walk, instead…I invoked the Tuna.

Which would have been fine had I not invoked the 2nd to the last can of Tuna in the pantry that morning. Oops. Kitty Cats seemed happy enough with their day o’ Tuna. But stared me down around 9pm.

Enter morning, I’m out of Tuna. So like a bad, bad mom I choose to starve my boys and skip their breakfast and choose to get food on my early lunch break instead.

I run up the stairs, quickly called the boys to the kitchen, overfilled the food dishes in a frenzy of guilt and then…then? The snotty not-so-little-and-apparently-not-starving-at-all-but-really-good-at-the-guilty-stare felines of mine LOOKED AT ME and I swear they shrugged. AND THEN THEY WALKED AWAY!

I guess they taught me a lesson.

Tonight, Sasha Kitten was crying and asking for food. I couldn’t possibly believe the dish was already empty (see gluttony guilty overfeeding sentence above.)

Not Tuna by you.

Yep, I call that look. Not Tuna.