On the Subject of Food
Now this guy is like me. Most times I sit patiently by my bowl, waiting for someone to feed me. If there's no food forthcoming in a timely manner, then I begin meowing, Meowing, MEOWING, MEOWING, getting louder and louder until Mom tells Dad I need my food. I eat special "Old Geezer" food now and get all the stinky goodness I want 'cause I'm getting so skinny.