I think I posted about these two coming to dinner a few weeks back. H1 is delighted that she has such cute dinner guests. I've forbidden her to touch the fellows as we don't know whose cats they are and have no idea whether they have been vaccinated against rabies and such. But they must be cats from some neighbour as they are not scared of us and seems to be quite used to people but they sure are hungry all the time!
Feed me! Feed ME! FEED ME!!!
I will follow you to the end of the Earth if you give me food...
What more can you ask for...a 'foot massage' after a good meal
H1 playing a 'lullaby' for the cats...at least that's what she claimed it was ;o)
When the cats refused to go after a while (and you wonder why???) Hubby 'shooed' them away and shouted for them to get a move on. H1 was very upset about this and said, "Thaaththi! DON'T scold the cats. I am very disappointed in you!"
And turning to the cats she apologised, "Don't mind my Thaaththi. He doesn't mean it OK?"