About two weeks ago I moved the fridge and cleaned under it. Found a Tunnocks snowball still in the packaging. Dude, I can't even remember the last time we had any of those in the house.
I keep daring the other half to eat it. I swear to fuck I'm gonna get him to eat it. He says he will but he's chickened out everytime so far though.
I mean it is sealed. This must happen. I can see him worshipping the porcelain god if he does.
Stick with it sadie and bide your time until he has a major attack of the munchies then present it to him ^ If that's the way you treat your cat I'm jealous of your children. Will you adopt me please?

My apologies for lack of Pm replies folks, like work I'm on a 2 week lag here![]()

moring, morning crew. Fucking early for a saturday innit.
. Sleep is the order of the day I think!
That had me laughing my ass offStick with it sadie and bide your time until he has a major attack of the munchies then present it to him
I've had to book my cat into a cattery next week for 3 nightsI'm pretty gutted he's like my substitute child... It has purpose built cat chalets with indoor heating and outdoor space,"viewing" windows and platforms for jumping. Doubt my cat is going to think of it as a holiday though!
The owners said bring his favourite toys and his bed - this cat has at least half a dozen fav beds - I'll turn up with his cosy doughnut, bean bag and basket with blanky and several tied up wotsit bags 8)
It's because of my CPD course at Dunstaffnage that all my colleagues think is a jolly![]()
