So I made my usual trip to the grocery store today, and picked up some special deli turkey for the cats (as usual). When I got home, I did the usual: opened the garage door, brought all the grocery bags into the garage, closed the garage door, then walk into the house and start bringing the grocery bags in. Well, I got interrupted, and for 15min or so, had to focus on what interrupted me. Then I heard a bunch of cat sounds, like they were messing around on the stairs. So I walk over to the stairs, and there were Serafina and Gaga, with the deli turkey bag torn open, just gorging on turkey. Nom, nom, nom... NO!!!!!!!!!!

Typical bengals...

So I gather they had snuck out into the garage, rifled through all the grocery bags until they found the one with turkey, tore it open, dragged it up the stars, and went to town on it. The funny thing about that is that they brought the bag almost right to me, before eating from it. It was almost like they wanted to get caught!

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The little monsters 3

Oh my gosh, Brian! That is hilarious. Obviously your "little monsters" knew the turkey was for them. I mean, deli turkey is the best anyway .... but looks like another trip back to the store is in order, unless they were able to control the amount of turkey they consumed. Honestly, you can't leave things laying around for these pistols.

Spanky's sister, Sparky, was 3 years old when i started bringing the groceries inside and got a phone call came in while i was in the kitchen. Five minutes later, i opened the garage and she was on the hatchback shelf munching in Kitten Chow from the large hole in the bag that she had clawed open. The next shopping trip unloading, i brought in the Bengal food and she open the wrapper on hot dog buns and had eaten a large part of the dark brown top of one bun.

ptolemy and the Bengal 3