So Naani’s has finally gotten her puppy, about frigging time and all. She’s wanted that since birth. I’m rather pleased for her thouhg, I understand that joy. I remember when I first got my kitten and named her after a minor greek goddess of magic and witchcraft.
She is a little witch I’ll tell you. Jesus.
It got me thinking though, how much on earth do we appreciate our animals? There’s publicity on TV, the radio and all ovet the world thanks to our good friend globalisation.
But when did we really notice that we were feeding more prime cuts of meat to our animals without knowing it from their cans of “royal meow” etc etc than we ever thought about feeding to the starving.
So next time you think you’re strapped for cash, realise that you’re probably eating less well than your cat, contemplate it for just a second, look the cat in it’s irresistible green eyes. And eat that instead.
