I rarely plan or accept commitments that mean that I will be more than an hour late feeding the cats. I feel a responsibility to feed the cats on a regular basis. Having said that, there is plenty of dry food and water available for them, if I do not feed the moist foods and treats they especially like, in the time frame they like.
On January 29, 2013, it could not be helped that I would arrive home some 2 or 3 hours later than usual, and the cats would be fed late. I was surprised that my cupboards were not all open, and the dresser drawers were not opened, as usually, when I am late, these are signs of displeasure with me.
So, I fed as usual. There was no high drama about a late dinner. The girls seemed content to just get dinner.
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