Monday, May 09, 2016
Butter... The great Peace-maker
My girls where fighting over who owns the sheets of newspaper on the floor (the feline version of "King of the Hill".) Things got serious between the two and it looked like it was going to come down to paw batting and biting. Luckily at the time, I was in my office, eating a slice of bread with loads of butter on it (woe be my cholesterol levels... I know!) How did I stop WWIII between these two? I slapped a bit of butter on their noses. Half an hour later, they're still cleaning and preening and forgot all about the papers. If only it was that easy with humans!