Fussy, fussy, fussy!

The Nor'easter hit today and we got lots of SNOW!  They're saying we could get 2-4 inches by the time this is over!  So it was the perfect day to make a big pot of chicken soup.  Well, Duncan was going out of his mind with all the good chicken smells around here so, naturally, he HAD to have some and he couldn't wait -- while I was cutting the cooked chicken up he was on the counter begging so, of course, he got exactly what he wanted when he wanted it!  I figured he was loving it so much, I'd just give him a plateful.  Evidently, once he'd had his fill, he was DONE.  He had dumped it all off his plate and onto the floor and wanted his REAL (i.e., CANNED) food!  Can you say SPOILED?!!!  But I'm sure he'll be in here begging for more when its time for my dinner!  And, yeah, he'll get whatever he wants!  After seeing all the posts for missing furbabies on Facebook today, spoiling Duncan just feels right.  Sure hope everyone is able to be reunited with their babies.