Cats, man.

[lizbee]

This is probably the least flattering pictures of myself that I have ever posted online. But I think it's necessary in order to convey why eating edamame has unexpectedly turned into a challenge.


[Description: three pictures from a webcam, depicting me (wearing my pyjamas and looking cranky) trying to eat edamame while the cat watches closely in the hope that I'm going to let him have some.]

Not depicted: the moments where Harvey stuck his paw and face in my bowl, then dug his claws into my breast when I tried to shift him.  Harvey, we went through this last week: edamame makes you vomit.  Cat vomit is gross.  Therefore, you are not allowed to eat edamame.

(And I wasn't actually cranky when that was going on!  Just slightly bemused!  But since my default expression is Chronic Bitchface, and no one looks good when they're eating ... yeah.)

Comments

[nonelvis]

And now you know where Harvey spent his lost month: hanging out at a sushi bar, cadging edamame and fresh tuna.

(Mine are trying to convince me to give them toast. At least this seems unlikely to cause vomiting ... I hope.)

[lizbee]

You know, he has started eating fish since he came back! I thought maybe three weeks without food just made him less choosy, but now the truth is out!

[marymac]

I like the last shot there. The suspicious glare. The possessive sideways tilt. The cat.

[yukinoomoni]

That is seriously adorable.