I’m lecturing my cats about the poor, starving kitties in Africa who would be HAPPY to have that fancypants cat food from the foo foo fancycat store. They don’t seem to be listening.
We buy them the fancy stuff in a can but they don’t want it. We buy the fancy stuff in a bag and they pick at it.
So we have a mute duck who lives on our back porch. She likes the whole family but loves my Mister the best, and he loves her. He named her Banshee.
We used to feed Banshee birdseed (but it made a huge mess and she didn’t like it much) so now we feed her Meow Mix. This was suggested to us by Duck People, I swear.
Then we figured that Meow Mix is basically McDonalds for cats.
Cager and Shirley are all over that business and that’s the only food they want now.
Oh, how they HOWL when Banshee gets her snack. (!)
Maybe I’ll start feeding her the fancy canned food.
fun being Creative Director
for Kinetic Consulting, too
(but the views expressed
here are wholly my own and are not those of my employer, cool?).
Somewhat Interesting Tidbits:
I am a gutsy critical thinker,
a passionate dance and yoga lover, exuberant (but not always successful) reverse-engineer in the kitchen, wifey to the magically delishous Mister @kid_ish, and proud Mom to my kiddo and
two kickass ocicats.