A cat and his girl (Part III)

If you know Milo, then you know that food is serious business to him.  He likes to be fed first thing in the morning (weekends when we "sleep in" far-rreak him out and he's in full panic mode by 7am) and by 6pm in the evenings.  (Gee, it appears even my non-biological children carry my OCD gene ...)  Given these strict parameters, I was a little worried when Anna started to literally shadow him around the house, including when he was eating.  But, just like everything related to their relationship, I was pleasantly surprised to see that he's perfectly content to eat his breakfast with the watchful eye and helping hand of his toddler BFF.