Hungry cats

As part of my sick weekend, I ran out of cat food Sunday night. Monday morning between buses, I rushed to Walmart for cat food.

The cats were distraught.

There was no food in their bowls.

They had only eaten hours ago, but they were sure the world had gone crazy.

I came home, called them to their bowls and they responded enthusiastically.

Even Mayo felt the need to feast.

When they were finished, there was still food left over.

They were not starving.

But they were sure they were earlier.