Would you look what my Lola did while I was out?
She got a hold of a ten pound Target bag, knocked it off the chair, dragged it across the floor, shred the plastic bag, then tore a hole on the paper bag large enough to fetch herself some supper.
Only reason I bought this bag of Purina was because it was on sale and I heard good things. How was I to know she would go at it like a mange plagued raccoon?
Just look at this.
This, coming from a cat who hardly ever touches her fancy/healthy/expensive/vet recommended food. This, from a cat who turns her nose at the gormet Boeuf Bourguignon I prepare special for her birthdays and post-veterinary adventures. This, from the cat who spent her first night home from the shelter on the kitchen counter tearing up a cold rotisserie chicken just for the fun of it (didn’t eat a bite…just loves to hear the bones crunch!)
Purina, you have a new customer. If you carry any other cat food specifically manufactured for cats with a penchant for elaborate hats and Barry Manilow music, send me a coupon.