So, this just happened.
Bootstrap was across the room, then on the coffee table, then next to me, then suddenly he was perched on Daniel's lap. I found the whole thing very amusing. He got very close to the bowl, it was as if he thought that if he could get close enough Daniel would just let him eat it. Like, "Well, you're already here, have some of my dinner!"
That's cheeseburger soup, by the way. It's delicious. So, I don't blame Bootstrap for wanting some.
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