Matt73
Well-Known Member
Picked up some lovely chicken shish kabobs. So I barbequed them up and made myself a salad and sat down to a yummy meal...And then THIS was in my face lol
Seamus is actually respectful and shows remarkable restraint; we taught Casey and him to not get up on tables/counters. Seamus is allowed to sit on my lap at the table, but only when I'm not eating. BUT (and here is the BIG BUT) he is very vocal and rubs against my legs and raises up on his hind legs if I open a can or, well, really do anything in the kitchen lol. And, as you can see, will sit in another chair and try to coax me to give him some; it doesn't work on me; nothing worse than a huge beggar lol. Casey will just lie there patiently (they always get a bit of yoghurt in the morning) and wait (he's very very good).
Seamus is actually respectful and shows remarkable restraint; we taught Casey and him to not get up on tables/counters. Seamus is allowed to sit on my lap at the table, but only when I'm not eating. BUT (and here is the BIG BUT) he is very vocal and rubs against my legs and raises up on his hind legs if I open a can or, well, really do anything in the kitchen lol. And, as you can see, will sit in another chair and try to coax me to give him some; it doesn't work on me; nothing worse than a huge beggar lol. Casey will just lie there patiently (they always get a bit of yoghurt in the morning) and wait (he's very very good).