I found yesterday that Mopsy absolutely loooooooooves BBQd' chicken. In fact she likes it so much that she will brave all of the hisses and scrowls that come from my 3 protestors, in order to come into the kitchen and get some. ( I gave her some in the front room where she sleeps all day.) Normally, she will only eat when the others are finished and out of the way of their communal feeding tray. I can tell that she is afraid of Amy's scrowls because she will always be so cautious about heading past her. Actually, Amy is so tiny that her loud scrowl is all she has for self defence and I have yet to see her play or even attack any other cats.. Mopsy must appear to be a huge furkid to all of them because of her abundant fur. She is slowly getting over my picking up a broom because now she only gets ready to run under the table but actually not do it.

It is amazing how cats will reward you with extra affection when they realize that you have gone out of your way to please them.