Toby, unlike Molly, is a rather enigmatic fellow. While Molly is very clear in her demands (pick me up, play with me, pet me, love me, NOW!), I feel like we misinterpret Toby. So here’s your challenge, if you choose to accept it: What’s he thinking?
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Bookin' It 
Catfood? I said seared tuna…(in a “no duh” monotone style)
Ha! That must be it… he does prefer the pricier cat food. Thanks for dropping by and playing, The “results” will be announced later today.
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My Toby used to do the same thing
He cracks me up all of the time. He will literarily have his tongue out for minutes at a time and it’s so hard to concentrate on anything else. All I want to do is laugh.
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I can imagine. Cats are awesome!