After stuffing his face whilst in the care of Blue the Smoke Bengal’s mamma, and looking distinctly meatier and better even though we were only away for two nights, Louis Catorze is back to eating bugger all again. 

For the ten days or so leading up to our weekend away, I barely saw Catorze eat at all, to the point where I wondered whether he could even see his food. Then Cat Daddy and I had this exchange on WhatsApp: 

Not blind, apparently.

No chat-sitteur has ever commented on Catorze’s immense appetite before. I even asked Blue’s mamma to check that it was definitely him, and she could tell by his gut-wrenching screaming that it was. 

Now he is, once again, picking hesitantly at his food. And, as if the pair of them are on some sort of synchronised practical joke, Blue is screaming for more food even after he’s been fed, something that he never does when I chat-sit him. 

What on earth should we do about the pair of them, except perhaps arrange for me to become Blue’s permanent feeder and his mamma to come here and feed Catorze? 

Just eat the food, dammit.
Just be quiet, dammit.

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