Feeding the cats

Once in while I have to take over the job of feeding the cats when the owner is not around.

So there was this time when only 2 cats were around, the veteran white cat and the younger brown cat. The brown cat is afraid of human but the white cat can handle it very pro. And right after feeding themselves on 3 handful of cat food, the white cat decided it's no more for him and come scrubbing its fur on my feet. The purring sound is really heavy now. So I petted him. Then he lie down on the cement and I tickled his belly. Out of the sudden, he caught my hand with his paws and bit on it. Craps. I must be tickling too close to his private parts.. teeheehee.

And so, there was one time when there were 4 cats around. The veteran white cat, 2 of the younger brown cats, and one mixed coloured cat. All of them are afraid of human except the white cat. So I put the food into the designated round bowl for the white cat, and the square bowl for the rest of them. I sat on the couch and look at them, they just refused to eat their food until I appear out of sight. So in the end, the while cat finished up 2 bowls of food and drank a bit of water, and went to sleep almost right after that.

He told me the name of the cats before but I can't remember.

Next, the tale of the black dog.