I had a cat that loved mushrooms. I could chop any meat, even chicken, with no reaction from her. The second I washed the shrooms, she was in the sink (knew the counter was a no-no) waiting for her chance to steal one. She was in kitty heaven if I happened to drop one or two while chopping them.
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Army/embassy brat - traveled too much to mention
Moved here from SF Bay Area (East Bay)
"There are only two ways to live your life: One is as though nothing is a miracle; the other is as though everything is a miracle." Albert Einstein
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