More insight into what living with Bentley is like

Every night Bentley gets a little scoop of wet food. We started doing this when he was little as an incentive for him to come home. And it works too: bang a spoon on his little Spanish terracotta dish and he sprints faster than a rabbit running from a greyhound to the kitchen.

Other times, when we forget to feed him his scoop of wet food, he stands in the kitchen, meowing like a Siamese in heat, until we give up the goods. I live in fear that the day we totally ignore him, he’ll resort to drastic measures like the kitty in the above video.

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