I love his little voice. My tri-color long hair screamed bloody murder every time we opened the refrigerator door.
@LnzyHou ohh yessss. He wheaks his head off and stands with his hands on the bars, waiting for his snacks every morning. I had his a carrot and he excited hops up & away to eat it πππ
Whew. Thought my Ruby Begonia was an anomaly. She always had a lot to say. We rented an old farm house. She ran loose except at night.