|I was on top of the world up there on the kitchen cabinet. Mama calls me her feather duster.... as I help her clean up the far reaches by rolling my body there...oohh..but I digress...
|Huh! The little tyke is stealing food! He's supposed to be on kitty kibbles soaked in warm milk, so what is he doing attacking our stinky goodness' dish?
|OMC!!! Not just one but two dishfuls of stinky goodness.
|But of course, he learns from the master of gluttony himself, Brad. You can see him keeping watch here, in case the others come and chase the little tyke away. Hmmm...wrong role model, Seb.