Well, not exactly “black”, but Witch Hazel is most certainly a hole that food disappears into.
Cheryl put down an entire tin of cat food and the little tabby ate it all! Plus some kibble! Now it looks like we have to teach her to share. Either that or keep reminding Cheryl to put down another tin of food. I’m still trying to figure out where Witch Hazel puts it all. On the plus side, we can walk within feet of her and she doesn’t growl at us. Much.
We got the chance to go outside for a bit and play this morning, but the wind’s picked up and none of us are fond of getting snow in our faces. Maybe it’ll be better tomorrow. I sure hope so.
