Pickles, my old Maine coon, loved mushrooms. She would never jump on the counter for anything else but if I was slicing shrooms, there she was with one paw out to steal her piece(s). Didn't matter how many times I tossed her off, she'd always come back for more. I would have to lock her in another room until I was done slicing.
Gabby, my black brat kitty (short, compact, sturdy and this side of fat) loves broccoli. She won't jump on the counter but if I don't drop her a piece, she'll nibble my ankle until she gets hers and it has to be the "tree" end. No stalk for her!
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Moved here from SF Bay Area (East Bay)
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