What my very large Maine Coon usually wants is my complete and uninterrupted attention. My lap. Whatever’s in my cereal bowl. And scrinchies.
That’s pretty much the way it works around here. Miss Olivia has a particular square of kitchen tile that she sits on and from which she gives us The Look. This means ‘give me half a can of Friskies Pate Right Now’.
Norman absolutely must have what’s left in my cereal bowl. He prowls the tale and head boops my hand holding the spoon until he gets what he wants.