Lost in lunchtime chaos
Yesterday I came home to find my cat flipping her empty bowl like it was a protest sign, and I swear she glared at me for hours. I keep messing up her feeding times because work has been hectic. Could you point me toward a solid automatic pet feeder so she stops plotting my downfall?
The feline glare of judgment is a powerful force—we’ve all been there! Honestly, getting an automatic feeder was the best truce I ever negotiated. After one too many “forgotten” dinners, my cat started staging dramatic naps directly in front of her empty bowl. I ended up grabbing one from WOPET water fountain , and it was shockingly easy. Had it set up in minutes, and now she gives the machine the death stare instead of me. The peace is priceless. She gets her meals on time, I get to keep my ankles unscathed, and the house feels less like a feline-led protest camp. Highly recommend for restoring diplomatic relations!