Simba is a diva....I think I've stated this before.
And what a diva he is. In the morning he can be a real grouch...yes even the feline species can get up on the wrong side of the bed...my bed.
If he doesn't like it that you are "hurrying" him along he lets you know with the multitude of meows, growls, and let's not forget whines that are emitted from that tiny body. All 12 pounds of it.
This morning he was in the way of me filling the dish bowls and I kind of scooted him to the side...of course he did not care for this off-handed behavior and actually growled at me.
Gotta love 'im.
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