Tuesday, 17 May 2016

Not really food

My human came home.

He went into the food room.

He started eating from a plastic pot.

He left the food room.

I went into the food room.

I jumped onto the chair.

I looked at the plastic pot. It said 'couscous salad'.
I'm not sure what this is.

I sniffed what was in the plastic pot. It smelt like food.
I licked it.
I licked it again.
I licked it again.

It didn't really taste of much.

I jumped down, wandered off, and left the weird non-food for my human.







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