You poor thing....I know exactly where you're coming from...sometimes, when my mom feeds me, I don't get enough to even make my tummy think it might be full. I like it when Dad feeds us....yeah, all the way up to the top. Yummmmmmmm! Then dessert too.

Yep, Dad is a lot more liberal than mom, but she doesn't let him feed us very often. Pebbles, one of my favorite things to do to speed the whole process along is to use my paws to fling each of our bowls across the room in a loud and vigorous manner. As mom was writing this I had to get her attention about the darn water bowl. It makes a very satisfying noise when I thwack it into the refrigerator. And we get improved service that way. xoxo Maddie

You're lucky....neither mom OR dad give us any extra. Now Grandma....that's another story!

Mom is the one who slacks on the measuring of my food! Dad tries to get on mom about that...but he's the one who sneaks us the popcorn.

I feel your pain Pebbles. Ever since the stupid vet put me on this "special" diet for my bladder problems I only get one small scoop each day! I used to have an automatic feeder back in the good ole' days. Mom just filled it up and I was in an all you can eat kitty buffet heaven! Oh how I miss it!!

Yeah we need to do something about your mom Pebbles! She is totally going over board with this feeding thing. She was just telling my mom how I look like I am packing a little more "junk in the trunk" and she needs to put me on the green bean diet! See if I ever come over and play with your stupid foster again!

thats about how much daisy eats...