Lately, Midnight comes looking for me about mid afternoon.  He usually has one thing on his mind.  Food!  He wants me to give him some.  And he talks to me about it.  Since the  vet put him on a diet, he’s usually hungry.  He has lost some weight, but he is in no danger of dying of hunger or malnutrition.

On a recent afternoon, we were in the midst of one of those conversations when Sylvia walked in.  Camera in hand.  And as we talked, she caught the shot above.

At that point, we both turned our attention from each other to Sylvia.  If Midnight was upset, he soon got over it.  I gave him the canned cat food he wanted.  But not before I thanked my darling wife for capturing those shots on her camera.

Maybe it’s a good idea to let kitty get a bit hungry.  He caught another mouse just the other day.  Isn’t that a good kitty?