More little boy antics

Henry closed himself in the laundry room this morning and stood behind the door so I couldn't get in quickly without pushing him down. He then took a handful of cat food. He looked at me like maybe he had been planning this venture for sometime and was proud of his success. I of course yelled "no no" and tried to reach him but he dodged me and took a bite. He immediately regretted the decision. He chewed the cat food, spit it out and started to cry from the taste. Guess he and Ruth have a slightly different palate. Gonna have to move the cat food.