Once a year when we had a turkey we would cook the innards for gravy. Our dear cat who lived to be 19, Sadie, would know when the innards were cooled she would come in the kitchen and beg for the heart and liver. She never came in the kitchen otherwise and was not a beggar. She ate those two pieces with gusto, talking and grilling with her mouth full. Thanks for the memory. Happy Easter to all. We always have lamb at Easter. Just the 2 of us so it’s 2 roasted lamb shanks this year.
When our cat would smell them on the stove, he’s stand up trying to reach them. Only time he ever did that.
I really wish our current cats would eat stuff like that. They’re the only ones we’ve had who don’t want anything to do with ‘people’ food at all.
They were born and initially raised in a shelter, and basically refuse anything but dry cat food. One will eat a few bites of canned, but I generally waste money on that - it’s a dice-throw as to whether he’ll eat it on any given night.
about the cat I meant growling but auto correct said grilling,