Who doesn’t like breakfast in bed on a Sunday morning? I sure wish the kitties would bring me my breakfast there. It wouldn’t even need to be every weekend.
I must confess, these photos of Fiona were not necessarily taken on a Sunday. Fiona actually has breakfast in bed most mornings. Spoiled…you bet!
When Fiona didn’t come down for breakfast in the mornings, her breakfast would go in the fridge. It would usually just dry out and eventually get thrown away. Even if she did come to breakfast, she often didn’t eat. She would either ‘bury” her bowl or one of the others would nose her out of it. It finally became easier to take her food to her and let her eat it or not. When she does turn up her nose at it, the food is discovered eventually and eaten by one of the other seven. But she gets to make the decision to eat or not to eat without the threat of her food being stollen away.
Hope somebody serves you breakfast in bed this morning whether you are a human or a cat. But you will need to excuse me now, it’s time for Fiona’s breakfast.
Breakfast in bed? MOUSES! I seriously have to write a clause for that into my contract with the ol’ peeps.
Purrs,
Nissy
Too late, TW. I already saw this and will expect this service to begin tomorow morning. Thank you, Fiona.
ohh our moggies have it easy 🙂
now that is one spoiled kitty, Glad you found something that works for both of you
Fiona has a sweet deal! Our mom feeds us then goes back to bed. At least on the weekends.
NICE! Breakfast in bed sounds terrific. Fiona, we’re going to try to get some of that here, too. 🙂
Fiona is one lucky and spoiled kitty! Breakfast in bed sounds like it was a perfect solution. In our house, everyone has a designated feed spot/room as well, but not because they are sometimes finicky and don’t want to eat. Meal time is also known as “race time” – meaning “let’s see who can finish their food the fastest and then go around and steal everyone else’s food before they finish.” Meals are over in a matter of seconds. It’s quite a spectacle.
Sometimes I get my breakfast served to me in the living room. I like that.
Ernie
I´m told that I´m a furry spoiled kitty , but I never ever have got breakfast served in da bed !!
XOXO
I think I need to show this to my mum. I want my breakfast in bed.
I would LOVE breakfast in bed………sadly, I never get it!
I get head scritches in bed some mornings, but breakfast in bed sure beats that!
Sometimes Tater will not get up to eat so mom gives her breakfast in bed. Our mom is happy to hear that she is not the only one who serves a cat breakfast in bed. Most people think mom is a little bit nutty when it comes to us C.A.T.S. I guess she is not the only one. Love, Cali, Andy, Tater and Shelly (C.A.T.S)
You are a great mom!
My mommy serves me in bed fairly often if I don’t come in for supper. Mommy’s do that for us. xxoo
It’s hard not to pamper our four legged friends!
Snoozy Sundays in bed are the best!
xo Catherine
hehe – I’d say your kitties have it “made” just like me.
Breakfast in bed? Now that’s luxury!
WOW! Breakfast in bed is way cool and I might need to start that too.
We sometimes have breakfast, lunch and dinner in bed. It is as good of a place to have a meal as any where else. Hope all of you have a great Sunday.
I would certainly do that for Sam ! We do amazing things for our fur-kids…..Fiona is lucky to have someone who “understands” her and her needs……breakfast in bed? Sounds good to me!
Happy EASY Sunday,
Pam (with Sam nearby)
It is a hard life. LOL it would be a cold day in hell before my staff would give me breakfast in bed.
We hope you have a serene Sunday and go get yourself some big easy today.
Best wishes Molly
We love breakfast in bed, and in the kitchen, and on the patio, and on the couch, and … You get the idea!
Hugs!
I want breakfast in bed! But my human hates cat food crumbs on the comforter.
that is just Adorable,xx Rachel
I have to admit that I was trained by every cat I have had, and have, to give them food where they stood or sat, they looked so sweet and trusting in me … I do it because I care and it reinforces the trust between us – however, they also learned to go sit in front of the counter where I keep the food and stare at me intensely so I know they are ready. If they want the cat grass they go sit in front of the windowsill where I grow it … they do not even need to meow, we have silent messaging going on …
Service befitting a Queen! (of course!)
Have a great Sunday, furriends.
>>smooches<<
That’s so sweet! I sneak goodies to Kona and The Baby in much the same way.
What a kitty life!
Enjoy your time together.
Our human family’s Daddy got very frustrated last night trying to help /his/ mother fix her computer. I bet he would appreciate breakfast in bed. :O)