Now, the old shed had already begun to leak, and when we could no longer put it off, we went shopping for a new shed. Dave had been wanting a bigger shed for a long time, and now was the opportunity. He wanted me to go with him to be involved in the decision. I couldn't imagine why. I mean, it's a shed, for goodness sakes. How many choices could there possibly be? How little I knew. They had big sheds, small sheds, sheds with lofts, sheds without lofts, windows, no windows, Several door sizes...It was amazing. These sheds could be custom made to any specifications. We looked around for a little while, and then I saw it....A shed with a deck. I immediately thought of my cat feeding dilemma. What could be more perfect than an off the ground porch area, with a covering to keep the dry food safe from the elements, complete with a nice dry shed to store it in. Dave even had them wall in half of the porch area to be absolutely sure it stayed dry. Perfect.
So now, everyday, the cats get two trays of dry food twice, and the moist food treat once everyday, whether it rains or not. They still have three water bowls, and an endless supply of fresh water from the hose. What I don't understand is why, after all our efforts, do the cats seem to prefer the nasty water the collects in the bottom of my planters after a rain, and love to eat the leftover table scraps my neighbor throws out her back door onto the ground...
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