My wife and I were reminiscing about Cookie yesterday. How she was so full of joy. And schemes (for food).
Once, in Singapore we ‘lost’ her for 15 minutes (she’s never more than a foot from me, because she was a Velcro dog).
Suddenly we heard our upstairs neighbor yell ‘who the hell are you!! Why are you eating my cat’s food!!’ Turned out she ran upstairs into someone’s cat door and gobbled up their cat food.
While their cat was napping in my house.