Rory wondering what he will have to eat

It’s that time of the day, he’s my alert clock when it comes to food time, this was half an hour ago, 4.00 pm, he has taken note and currently waiting patiently.

He is an avid eater for a few seconds then loses interest in wet food and dives frantically into dried stuff which is normally available. It’s as though he worries about missing out where as Mackie always sits back as I spoon it out knowing full well he will always get some.

A horrid gloomy day, I didn’t give bf a thought until just now and looked out to see rain and it sounds windy.