Ruru the Cat here. So the bestest of all things is the science fair. I know that sounds funny, but let me explain. My person's brother thought he'd like to put cat food in front of us to give us a taste test. Except they didn't just settle for the cheap, hard stuff. Oh, no, they went all out and got us the meat-in-a-can good stuff they NEVER give us. Oh, my goodness, talk about a slice of paradise.
They brought us one right after another into a room and put down a dish of chicken chunks soaked in cat-friendly gravy. AND they put a dish with oh-so-yummy fishy pate down right next to it. It was hard to decide which decadent pleasure to explore first. I plowed through the chicken chunks then launched right into the pate without giving them a chance to haul it off. I also refused to leave the room when the next of the six of us came in 'cuz I wanted to steal his leftovers.
I don't care what their results were or what they were doing it for. It doesn't matter. I want a science fair just like that to happen every day. Every single day. Only next time, I won't share.
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