We have a really, I mean really, weird cat.
Typical Siamese, she is attached to one person, me, and couldn't care less if any of the other family members live or perish. If I am away for the night, Kaiya will actually get on Rob and my bed and howl at him in annoyance that I am not there to sleep with her. She also gets satisfaction from screaming in the middle of the night acting like she has lost me until I call for her and she comes running into the bedroom purring and nuzzling me.
Kaiya can only eat one brand, one flavor indoor adult cat food or she throws everything up until I give her the one brand, one flavor indoor adult cat food she wants. It's pleasant.
She does however broaden her palate with some non-one brand, one flavor indoor adult cat food. She LOVES watermelon. The knife will be halfway through the watermelon and Kaiya is at my feet in high hopes I will give her a miniature morsel of Kaiya manna. If I am not expeditious enough in providing the tasty tidbit, she will jump on my shoulder and eagerly watch and wait.
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Kaiya poised for pouncing on the prize. |
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Kaiya gawking at my audacity to throw away any watermelon. |
Kaiya also enjoys the occasional strawberry, mango, and uncooked spaghetti noodle.