Little Bitsy evicting me from my seat.

I came across this video the other day. I miss how she used to great me at the door when I got home from work. She would dart out into the driveway, so I would leave the front door open and head into the kitchen. I would pop open a couple of cans and she would race back into the house and leap up onto the dining room table. She would immediately jump off the table and race into the kitchen because I could never dole out the food fast enough for her. The whole time she had this excited chirpy staccato meow that she did. Little Bitsy was incredibly food motivated and learned a lot from her canine siblings growing up.