Yamaraashi-chan thinks she's amusing

We've tried the baby food with Dinah. She really seems to want to eat, she's just got a terribly unhappy tummy and only half her mouth working, but we're babying her through different food options as we wrestle with her health.

She didn't like it so much as a commercial brand (Fancy Feast right now), but she at least tried it. Omaha discovered that lifting the plate to chin height is more comfortable for Dinah than bending down, so we've raised it up on a box that used to contain fruit drinks.

Omaha told me that she was going to trek through the snow to get more baby food. Yamaraashi-chan overheard her and said, "Baby food? Why do you guys need baby food? Is there something you're not telling me!?"

After all three of us stopped laughing, I told her it was for the cat. We pointed out that given Omaha's slim, trim condition, it would be months before we needed baby food and Omaha would be making her own baby food herself anyway.