Sunday, smelly fish...

Mummy's in shock it seems, cause for years neither Tigmut'hep not I would eat fishy cat food of any description. Though since she got Isis some, in an effort to get her to eat better while she's still growing, we've both decided that the stinky stuff is really good! :) In fact we got so excited about it when she opened the pouch that she said we were acting like bunch of furry, purry sharks circling for the kill.. . ;) I don't care what she calls us, just as long as she keep on serving up that stinky goodness each week along with out other fave dinners! It's sad to think how many plates full of this wiffy yumminess I've turned my nose up at over the years, but I vow from now on to scoff it all down real fast and lick the bowl so clean she's convinced we're all half starved! ;)