When Andy and I went away for the weekend, we asked someone to look in on our cats. I left the food on the washing machine and a note on the table. When Andy got home, he found an unread note, two unopened bags of food, and two kitties who hadn't eaten for two days. Needless to say, I'm furious. If the jerk had just said he didn't feel like checking in on them I could've easily left out enough food. I guess it's my fault for not leaving out the food just in case he never bothered to stop by. I think my new policy on every future trip is to leave out enough food to last them double the days and just have people look in on them to keep them company.