So, my dad invented lunch time when we started living at his house. He’s a sucker for them just like me. I previously would give them little bits of chicken now and then while I was making salads but they didn’t have an ASSIGNED lunch time. Thanks, DAD!
It turned out to be a really cute daily routine though. They KNEW when it was almost 11:30 and would be following us around, rubbing on our legs, and meowing. I started getting them the Sheba wet food single-servings and they went NUTS for it! I called it the “kitty choir” every time I opened the package and started serving it. You can even see Lunar YELLING in the picture. (I have to admit, a lot of times I would take longer than necessary putting the bowls down for them because I wanted to hear them sing, haha!) Just like Phantom of the Opera: “Sing… for ME!”