I know what I said...

I did Nimbus' test at just before 4pm, and he's a wee too low to get a shot - not dangerously low, but low enough that if I gave him a shot, he might go down too far. Well, about an hour later I discovered something I didn't know we still had - their precious canned food! Their favorite too, not the expensive gravy-less prescription stuff. I know the worst of the worst is in that gravy, but they love it. So I gave Boo his shot, and then proceeded to give them a couple cans. Usually I put it out in two or three little plates or bowls, but this time I had a plate out and decided just to use that instead. I caught it on video, though I apologize for the darkness, but it's the best I could do and it took 3 lights just to get it that bright! You can hear me sigh too when I miss that last lid in the trash. Hey 3 for 4 ain't bad! Funnier yet, you can hear Nimbus and Curzon's talking, and I think Jazzy let out a squeak too! Most of that gabbing is Nimbus though.

So afterwards, I decided to take some pictures so that you could better see what they got. Now unfortunately, Curzon wandered off before I could get a shot of all three of them feeding at the same time, but trust me he was there. He tends to wander off, clean up, and come back for seconds before the nap.
Mom and Son

  The Big Boys

Waiting Her Turn

Enjoying Solo Eating

Twins

All By Herself Finally! (And as I post these, she hisses at someone to keep 'em away!)