HeHe! I have a little dance when summat Funkycomes on the radio Poppy!x But! ssssh! Don't tell anyone...! :).
Poppy, dear, my feline housemates dance -- and sing! -- promptly at 21:00. Reminds me of the "Dance of the Snowflakes" in Swan Lake.
Hello you blurr of fur. What time do you have your supper?
Poppy, we expect to fed the instant the human gets in the door...and if she's home, we expect food every 90 minutes, all day. :-D
We actually are pretty patient about dinner... until my human starts actually getting it together - then all bets are off!
During my days off, I would feed my beasts earlier than when I worked, and they didn't have much of an appetite. You cats are creatures of habit, so now they are fed at the same time, days on and days off - about five o'clock - and appetites are a bit better.
Dinner dance! Holly just looks eagerly towards the kitchen perched on the furniture. I hope the feast was tasty - you earned it Poppy.
The dance starts a 5pm, their dinner at 6pm. Later than that, there's hell to pay.