No good food

Zina: Lately that Mensch is not serving food that I like. She is trying new dishes like tuna in oil. I licked the oil, and left the tuna.

Zetti: She was also serving raw salmon, I took one bite, then walked away whiskers held high. Today she cooked the salmon, which was even less appetizing. I want food with sauce!

That Mensch: ungrateful little bastards. You are cats, and you're supposed to like fish! The salmon was quite expensive too!

Fine food

Zetti: Lately I have thrown up a lot, it's the hairballs. I think it's also the cheapo food that Mensch buys for us. So now she finally got it, and have bought real luxurious food. Today we got salmon and tuna. Yum! And of course I didn't throw up at all today. Zina: When I was smaller (ok, that Mensch keeps on telling me I'm still small), but when I was a kitten I was a bit sickly. These days I'm healthy and my fur has grown into a shiny black one. (No time to sit down to eat when yummie stuff is being served).