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Originally Posted by Rumpelteazer
Within half an hour of changing the bulb Lexie was sitting on the diningroom table, underneath the lamp, looking very pissed off because she had lost her heat source. She also knew exactly who was responsible for this change because she spend all night and all morning staring at my father from the table.
Until this afternoon when he put back the incandescent lightbulb, put down one of her blankets and she happily went to sleep.
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That's the same method my cute overlord uses to train me.
Once upon a time, dry cat food was sufficient to sustain life. Then she needed canned cat food which progressed to expensive canned cat food; now I must warm it in the microwave and carefully mash and mix it. On demand of course.
What am I doing right now? Awaiting orders from the queen of the known universe.