Here is everybody....
Waiting on the kitchen island while we were cooking poached salmon (in white wine with a little lemon).
All three up on the island doesn't usually happen because most times, La Doyenne (in the foreground) nips and hisses at anyone else who gets up there if she is already up there. Orange Guy likes to grab at me from the island. And, as I have said before, Young Guy becomes Mr Officious when food is in the picture. Between head-butting and meowing at me as though to say: 'Well, c'mon! Give me something and give it to me NOW.'
They don't go as crazy over salmon over chicken for some reason. Still, at the time of serving the salmon, we kicked them out of the kitchen so we could eat in peace. They got their salmon later.
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