Nina and I have been in disagreement about what I should be eating. I was bored with my food so I stopped eating. I did beg for whatever Nina was eating but she didn't even look at me. How rude. She refused to give me anything other than my dog food.
I made sure she was close by every time my stomach growled. She definitely didn't feel sorry for me. After two days on hunger strike, I finally ate the food that was sitting in my bowl for so long.
Nina was ecstatic (that she won). She now gives a tablespoon of yummy canned food with my dry food for every meal! That's what I call a compromise.
Bon Appetit,
Franny
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