I don't like to share

My big-cats had visitors last night; including a little boy (see picture).

The evening was going along well until the little boy decided that he wanted to eat some of the Fancy Feast that I had left in my bowl for a midnight snack.

Words were spoken, hisses were hissed, and a quick parent saved my Fancy Feast from being eaten.

Moral of the story, eat your Fancy Feasts while you can because you never know who has their eyes on them.
PK