My cat loves meat paté, and just imagine being a wild animal and having wildly differing quality of food during scavenging and hunting attempts. Great, you caught a bony, parched rat smelling of car fumes. Or you found some discarded fish guts on the beach. Free calories, down it goes.
Suddenly you get [savoury cake](https://images.zoo.se/87e589c6-aa67-46d6-b9f2-f099b3effe47?auto=format&q=80&f=webp&w=430) from a walking forest god in pants, and life has never been better. It’s warm inside the house, too.
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