The work week is almost over, and it’s been a long one for poor Bravado…

It's stress eating, I swear! Working stresses me out. Well, I don't work, so it's more like thinking about you working stresses me out.

Throughout this whole weaning thing, he’s stuffed his face even more frantically than usual. When little Trip’s background humming annoys Bravado, he only stops chewing long enough to growl through his mouthful of food at the young ‘un.

We're working, can't you tell? It's very difficult, don't bother us.

The cats, on the other hand, don’t even let watching us work stress them out.

So now you're watching us, watch you work...I approve actually. I think you're getting the hang of this cat thing.

This weekend, I’m going to try the kitties’ way of life, instead of Bravado’s. None of them are actually getting anything done, but Whisper and Squeaky seem to be enjoying it a whole lot more. 🙂