They’re GREEEAT!
I had fallen asleep on the couch after work last night. I woke up from the loud bang. Just one sound “WHAM!”
Lying there, trying to regroup, I wasn’t sure what I had heard. Then in the silence of the morning (2:40 a.m. by the digital clock) I hear…”crunch….crunch…crunch…crunch..”
What in the world? I switch up the light, grab my robe and head for the kitchen where the sound is located.
Flipping on the kitchen light, I see Bayer, laying next to a large box of opened Frosted Flakes and he is scooping out the contents with his paws just devouring the sugary goodness! My little tiger LOL!
I pick him up, he growls in protest, how dare I interrupt his late-night snack! I clean up the mess and give him some canned cat food to appease him.
I will have to get child-proof locks come payday- either that or rename him BP for Bottomless Pit!
Everything I’ve read about cats says that they cannot taste sweet stuff — they just don’t have the taste buds for it. However, my cats enjoy a taste of doughnuts, or cake. I am careful to never let them have access to chocolate no matter how they beg…