Tubby got a spider this morning for breakfast. I had just given Peanut a treat, so when he was done with the spider I gave him his treat, but he didn't want it. Full of spider I guess. And Peanut was more than happy to oblige in finishing off the treat.

We don't have that many bugs anymore, but when I lived in Green Bay (long time ago when Tubby was just a yougun) and when we lived with my mom, there were flies and spiders everywhere. All I had to do was say "Bugs, kitty, bugs!" with excitement in my voice and he was there in a flash! Now when I say that, he looks at me with a little recognition in his face, but he doesn't move at all.