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Je crie, donc je suis

What are you doing this evening?

I dunno … eating my dinner alone in a locked room, like a prisoner in protective custody?

I’m not sure whether to be more shocked that we are now up to Part 8, or that Louis Catorze has just eaten something unthinkably bizarre from my almost-empty bowl. 

Mesdames et Messieurs, I give you: kale pesto. It tastes exactly as it sounds. And it wasn’t regular, crowd-pleasing Sacla; it was some artisan vegan brand, so it didn’t even have any cheese to cheer up its tongue-searing bitterness. (Apologies to any Italians reading this.)

Incidentally, I bought it first and read the ingredients later. If you’re buying fancy pesto, I would recommend that you do these things in reverse.

I should have whipped the bowl away as soon as he went near. But I let him get on with it in the hope that, as soon as his tongue touched the pesto, it would teach him a lesson and he would never food-bully again.

The more the little sod licked the bowl, the more I thought, “Anytime now, he’ll realise his mistake and bolt/puke.” He didn’t. My plan massively backfired and, before I knew it, he’d licked half of it.

Merde.

VEGAN PESTO?

Also in the bowl were the dregs of mozzarella, avocado, apple cider vinegar (!), raw red onion (!!), sundried tomatoes and avocado. I accept that the mozzarella would have been the main draw, but the pesto, the vinegar and the onion really ought to have cancelled it out. 

They didn’t. In fact, after I finally whipped the bowl away, Catorze even jumped up onto the worktop, where he isn’t allowed, looking for more pesto. Then the screaming started.

Cat Daddy: “See what you’ve created? All this is because of that salmon that you gave him from your plate*. He’s realised that there are better things out there than the dried shit** we give him every day.”

*This isn’t remotely how it happened, but tant pis. 

**That dried shit is the best food on the planet and costs us a fortune, but tant pis again.

Meanwhile, Catorze is officially on hunger strike (again), gazing sorrowfully at his bowl and wishing some good soul would swap the Orijen for vegan pesto.

Cat Daddy: “Feeding him pesto would be cheaper.”

The picture is terrible because I took it hurriedly in the dark, but the disappointment is clear.

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23 responses to “Ni manger, ni vivre (Partie 8)”

  1. mmechapeau avatar
    mmechapeau

    Louis’s tastes turned eclectic. That’s should be good news, shouldn’t it?

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    1. iamthesunking avatar

      Noooo. This isn’t normal!

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      1. mmechapeau avatar
        mmechapeau

        Everyone who reads your blog knows Louis is not really normal.

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        1. iamthesunking avatar

          He isn’t, is he? 😳

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          1. M - avatar

            But then, what domestic cat really IS?

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  2. Kate Crimmins avatar

    Maybe he would prefer wet cat food? I’m sure that would be even more $$ and salmon would be cheaper.

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    1. iamthesunking avatar

      No, he’s very hit and miss with wet food. He likes it at first and then gradually eats less and less. He’s a proper pain in the arse.

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      1. Kate Crimmins avatar

        He’s like my Gracie. She’s supposed to eat wet because it’s better for her health. She’s the one who insists on rotisserie chicken topper.

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        1. iamthesunking avatar

          Ah yes, the rotisserie chicken! Will any other type of chicken suffice?

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          1. Kate Crimmins avatar

            She will eat canned people chicken but not any cat food chicken, at least regularly. Right now she’s eating Fancy Feast chicken but that will run it’s course.

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            1. iamthesunking avatar

              Of course it will. She will change her mind when you buy a whole pallet of it.

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        2. M - avatar

          I use inexpensive fish flakes sprinkled on top of his wet food when Ramses gets purrrsnickety. He loves it.

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          1. iamthesunking avatar

            Purrsnickety! 🤣🤣🤣

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          2. Kate Crimmins avatar

            I don’t feed her fish. She has some food allergies. She like a little kibble sometimes.

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  3. M - avatar

    Lived with a Ginger named Merrick who had a unique purrrsonality. He once snatched a glob of wasabi and before I could react had eaten it all. Didn’t affect him one bit either.

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    1. iamthesunking avatar

      Oh my goodness! 😱😱😱

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  4. mcmcneil1 avatar
    mcmcneil1

    Well, at least you were saved from eating kale pesto !

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    1. iamthesunking avatar

      This is true! It’s not something I would’ve bought again, but if he refuses to eat normal food forever more then I might have to!

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  5. cat9984 avatar

    Most of the cats here like olive oil. Was there any of that in the pesto?

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    1. iamthesunking avatar

      Oh yes. Loads of it. It was the biggest ingredient.

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  6. Dr. CaSo avatar

    The other day, my fingers were a bit sticky with quince jelly, and Rosie seemed to love that! She doesn’t like cheese or butter, strangely, but suddenly seemed interested in sweet things. I think cats were created to drive us crazy and keep us wondering about the purpose of life and the future of humankind!

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    1. iamthesunking avatar

      QUINCE JELLY? What the heck? 😱😱😱

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