Every night at 9:00 pm our fourteen year old cat, Sassy begins to demand her nightly canned cat food service. My husband is the one who she goes to with her meows and yowls. It is uncanny how she seems to sense the time. It’s also comical how she searches out Wayne to demand her food. Even if I’m sitting near the food source she walks to him and loudly meows until he gets up and serves her a can of cat food.
Last week Wayne was out of town for the week and I was very ill. While she always has dry food available the soft food is served on demand. I realized on Friday night as Wayne returned home that she had never requested canned food from me. I realized this as Sassy once again walked up to Wayne and began to demand her dinner at, of course, 9:00.