Bob, my white kitten... is a mutant. I mean, aside from the leetle stubby tail issue and all that.
Like most cats, when I get something to eat he whines until I give him a sniff at it to see if it's interesting/appetizing; fine, I can deal with that. I can even deal with the fact that he seems to be rather taken with tomato-ish and spicy flavors
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There is passing mention of the inability to taste sweetness in the "cat" article on wikipedia.
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Me: Ooooh, shiny!
Icka: Get back here!
Me: But it's shiny!
Icka: No, you need to... get back here too, Ysabet!
Me and Ysabet: Ooooh, shiny!
I've never had pear cider before or blackberry brandy. I was surprised at how bitter apple cider was when we tried it at Stout's.
We're going to make our own good memories! *squish*
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My cat: Couldn't care less about salmon, is reasonably interested in tuna, but will trip you and maul your flat-on-the-kitchen-floor body for butterscotch pudding. (On a regular basis. This wasn't a one-off.)
Neighbor cat #1: Eats Marmite, plays fetch with pipe cleaners like a dog does, and is strangely fascinated by ramen soup with tabasco.
Neighbor cat #2: Is crazy for dried apricots, to the point where she has learned the sound of the particular plastic-crinkle that the dried fruit comes in. Will also gnaw through plastic in order to get at white bean paste buns, and will then eat a sizable portion of them, if they aren't left in something that actually latches (i.e. they're safe in the microwave, but she'll break into the cabinets).
Crazy little beasts... ^__^
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