Special Service for a Special Princess
HIYA!! SAVANNAH HERE!!!
You already know that the “Princess” is me! Right? You did know that?
Great, then let’s get to the special services I get all the time from my Dad P. Yup, that’s right! I said from my Dad P. He adores TKS and she is truly his pal. BUT—I am now, always will be his Special Princess Savannah. After all, it was Dad P who first took to me at my former shelter home at Kitty Corner. He is the one who brought Mom L over to meet me where I was hiding.
Dad P knows just the right spot for scritches on my butt
Dad P has always been my primary food service human. That is how he and Mom L found a way to help me be less afraid of him when I first arrived at my castle.
As all great food service professionals know, getting a picky eater to dine is all about location, location, location!!
Sometimes I like to dine in the dining room—why not?
And other times I prefer to have my meal served a la carte in the middle of the living room carpet.
Oh yeah, this is a great location… I can see the water from here
As you can see I have a wonderful dinner bowl which doesn’t require that I even stand! I often enjoy my meal as I sit and watch the water moving outside.
Luvluvluv sitting while I dine
And as soon as I leave my dining location, Dad P whisks my plate away and if there is anything left, he makes sure to put it in the fridge in case I want a second or third course!!
*slurp, lick* awesome! Dad P? Can I have a kitty bag to go please?
How do your humans make sure you are getting the dining service you require?
Savannah's Paw Tracks 
Savvy I try moving Ralphie’s wet noms around too so that he will be more interested. Sadly neither of the boys show any interest once the food has been in the refrigerator.
All thee time Savannah! LadyMum let’s mee dine outside inn mee Condo on nice dayss. Mee has a spot where thee sunpuddle showss uppy on brite chilly dayss mee can dine on. An on crummy weather dayss mee getss food served INN BED!!! How’ss THAT fur sirvice mee furend?
~~head rubsss~~ DharthaHhenry~~
Dear Ms Savannah,
I get my food service on the dining room table every morning as Mommy gets ready for work. I sit on the pass through and supervise her putting the warm water on my food to make sure she puts in just the right amount and then I yell at her to hurry up and get it on the table.
I eat until ALL of my wet food is gone!
Mommy says I eat like a teenage boy…which is exactly what I am!
Purrs
Marv
Savvy, you are 100% correct. Dad P. is an awesome guy, and we love that he provides you with special food service!
You dad is very well trained, you have a five stars service ! Purrs
savvy…how total lee awesum ewe can dine a long de waterz front !!!!!!! WAY KEWL !!! say hi ta sage for uz N happee day two both ~ 🙂 ♥♥
Purrs and paw pats to all of you in Trout Towne. I gave TKS a soft paw pat from you all.
Whoa! I get my lunch and midnight snack wherever I want it. I like the Litter Box Lounge which isn’t IN the litter box. Sometimes I eat in Pop or TW’s bed. Oh, and at least one of them has to stand there and watch me eat.
BFGF you are like me. You have those peeps wrapped six ways from Sunday around your paws.
Love that bowl. I eat wherever i want as my mom just brings the dish to me. But its cause i have a disability so its hard to move around and my tracea has a issue so it takes me 3 takes to eat my food.
Heya kit-cats!! We too are very particular about where we eat. And what we eat out of too! Timber likes to eat in her crate, me- always the kitchen. Cheers!
Nukers
Sounds like your Dad treats you as you deserve to be treated.
A princess like you deserves special treatment, Savvy. You have Dad P wrapped around your princess paws.
You have a great dad and I really like your bowl. 🙂
That’s a cool bowl, Ms. Savvy. It’s a good thing that your Dad is easily trained.
I LOVE that pedestal bowl, S. Since I’m a doggie, Mom has me sit and wait when she puts my bowl down. When she says OK, I can eat. Sometimes she adds a teaspoon or so of cooked chicken or scrambled egg or some cooked carrots or green beans. It’s so I don’t get “bored” with my same old kibbles. Um…. What’s “bored?”
Love and licks,
Cupcake
You have your male human well trained, Savvy! I’ve found here, the male humans are way easier to train than the female ones! Why is that?
Hi Princess Savannah. I think you get far better service than I do. I don’t even have a raised bowl! And the chef leaves mine out all day till supper time. At which point it’s all dry. Yuck! It looks like Dad P sure is in tune with your scratch needs, again something the staff here really do need to be up trained on.
Toodle pip and purrs
ERin