The clock striking midnight, direct deposit hitting the bank, paying bills, seeing my son, ordering grub for Monte. I keep Oh Magnificent One's kibble in a 5 gallon bucket with a Gamma Seal for a lid. Monte sometimes tries to twist and turn the lid/open the bucket with his paws, which is so cute. Now he's not even bothering because the food level is so low even if he was able to open the bucket he'd never be able to reach in and nab it. He's got plenty of wet food, which he likes, just not as much as he likes his kitty version of crack cocaine. Well beggars can't be choosers and until he starts bring some money into this family...
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