🐾 The Scene It's 5:00 AM. A heavy weight lands on your chest. It’s "Mr. Whiskers," and he is screaming because his bowl is empty. You stumble to the kitchen, half-asleep, and blindly pour a mountain of kibble onto the floor. Now, rewind the timeline. It’s 5:00 AM. You are sleeping deeply. In the kitchen, a sleek, edge-computing device silently whirls to life. A precision-measured portion of 45 grams of specialized diet food slides into a stainless steel bowl. An infrared cam