Fat Cats by Charlie Podrebarac for July 13, 2013

I’m always staying up till clam chowder, when I ought to go to bed at herring in sour cream.

SOUNDS FISHY TO ME

Leo smarter than Bob. Bob doesn’t know what time it is. Leo knows what time is for..So does my cat. He tap dances on my face and demands ‘feed me’ at precisely the same time, regardless of day-light savings.

I’m thinkin’ Leo suffers from ‘food on the brain’!