The other night my finace and I came home to the usual Screaming Cat Greeting and proceeded directly to the fridge. I pulled out a lovely, manicured turkey breast and placed it lovingly in the oven on a low temp. The roasting turkey created a delicious aroma that spread through the house. My finace and I started to get hungry.
We went to the fridge and failed to procure any items suitable for dinner. We checked the freezer. Frozen pizza. Microwave frozen pizza (the oven was in use). We cooked it and sat gobbling down the disgusting lot.
Ding! The oven timer went off. The turkey was roasted perfectly, the skin crispy and juicy. Since my cats cannot easily eat the skin, we removed it, sprinkled it with salt and savored every last bit while the cats feasted on turkey breast right out of the oven. Do I sound jealous?
This may be the main reason I switched the cats to a mostly-raw diet, because I was sick and tired of them eating this delicious food while I was starving and eating fast food!
Okay, next post.. back to normal :)
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