Sunday, December 12, 2004
Carrie and I were putting Peasie's food with her in the cat tree (where she was almost constantly) and feeding Omega in the computer room. Both rooms with closed doors. Any food they didn't eat went out of reach for about 10-15 minutes, then they got closed in with the food again. Any uneaten food when we were ready to leave got put in the fridge.
But most times I did the chore myself, I'd coax Peasie out with kibble skittering. She's eat all the kibble I cared to let her chase. Sometimes she'd then eat her wet food too.
By 6:44 AM, at
I guess we'll just have to blame Peasel's weight gain on her refusal to use the elliptical trainer.