One of the cats followed me around this morning because I hadn’t fed him yet. “Hungry, buddy?” I said. “Want some kibble? Anticipating brekkie?” Naturally, I started singing, “Anticipation, anticipation is making me late, is keeping me waiting.”
That made it today’s theme music. Here’s Carly Simon, “Anticipation”, 1971. Those were the good old days.
Michael Seidel, writer 
Poor Raven was on my tail this morning anticipating the rest of the milk in my cereal bowl when, very out of character, Titus jumped into the action and scared her away. Needless to say, she got special milk in her own room where the big lug couldn’t reach her:-)
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Oh, the little sweetheart. I had the same with Quinn, having to feed him and protect him so he could eat without bother from the larger beasts.
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