Ok, this isn't quite as bad as it sounds :-)

I visit my friend and help with her foster cats 3 afternoons a week
and I have to leave home just before my lunchtime. I have quite a
strict regime for eating - small quantities every 3 hours - to keep my
blood glucose levels stable (not diabetic but prone to hypo's) so I
take my lunch time sandwich with me and eat it before going to feed
and play with kitties.

My friend has a cat called Mole who she hand reared and he thinks he
should have a share of any human food being eaten - you can see where
this is going can't you ?

I sit on the sofa and take my sandwich from it's wrapping and suddenly
there are a dozen eyes staring intently at me and I get an
uncomfortable feeling of eyes boring into the back of my head. I try
and ignore it and take a bite of my sandwich when suddenly from behind
me a paw appears and tries to hook my lunch, the paw is followed by a
large furry head which takes advantage of my surprise and steals a
quick bite from my lunch. So there I sit surrounded by cats who are
staring intimidatingly at me, sharing my sandwich bite for bite with a
large black and white cat called Mole........ now if I only knew what
Mole offered the other cats as a reward for helping him mug me for my
lunch I might be able to come up with a better offer !

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Shirley
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