Its a shame....

**rg_girlca** · 03-02-2007, 11:59 PM

Poor Pouncer having to work for his food. I don't know how you can starve you little boy like that Kim....Geesh!!!!

**orangemm** · 03-03-2007, 06:34 AM

ROTFLMAO! Those two are like Frick & Frack, partners in crime! What a hoot!

Poor Pouncer, we can almost see his ribs!

**Randi** · 03-03-2007, 10:56 AM

LOL! Oh Pouncer, you really must be starving! Fister says he'll be happy to come and help you.

**kimlovescats** · 03-03-2007, 11:52 AM

Oh Pouncer, you silly boy! Not only do you look like Harvey, you have the love for food that Harvey does too!

**Kirsten** · 03-03-2007, 11:59 AM

Lily is very concerned to hear that Pouncer is starving!!! She says when he's coming over, she will open the sliding door of the kitchen cabinet for him where the cat food is stored, and she will let him eat until he's no longer skin and bones!

Kirsten

**Kalei** · 03-03-2007, 02:58 PM

hehe that is so awesome! He sure looks like he's starving

It would be cool someday to see how he does get that cap off.

**elizabethann** · 03-03-2007, 03:59 PM

That picture is so funny! What a little theif!

**krazyaboutkatz** · 03-03-2007, 05:57 PM

Great pictures. LOL Now that's one starving cat.

How can you sleep at night Kim?

**catnapper** · 03-03-2007, 06:32 PM

Originally Posted by krazyaboutkatz

Great pictures. LOL Now that's one starving cat.

How can you sleep at night Kim?

Goodness only knows. I had to go and remove everything except one wooden box from the top of the dresser, as Pouncer developed a habit of picking things up and dumping them all on the floor.... not for fun, but to get my attention on his starvation.

Then, instead of dumping things on the floor off my dresser he's knocking my glasses off the nightstand, which has an even better attention-getting rate than things off the dresser.

If I hide my glasses in the drawer, he pries the drawer open.... so now all the top drawers are cleaned up and only uninteresting undroppable things are inside them.

He finally realized there's nothing to make noises that would disturb my sleep. Now he simply walks back and forth over my chest & shoulders, down the length of me, back up, over to the nightstand, then the dresser, then to the cat tree (to get hissed at by Abby) then back over the dresser, the nightstand, to me.... over and over again until I give in and toss him a handful of cat food

Who trained who here?