*LAUGHS OUT LOUD*

I thought I was the only one that had offended her cat with the most inadequate of dietary needs (no mint peas for Bast anymore!).

And yes the midnight dash the the local 24 hour store has happened because of Bastet's insessent inability to let mummy sleep because she got fed not the super dooper brand of sliced turkey meat she likes with gravy but the stuff with out the gravy and slightly thinner (or so she thinks).

The continual patting of the face and meowing at me to feed her (not that she didn't have other food to choose from) forced me to do the midnight crawl to the 24 hour place to get her - the best.

To say the least when I finally got home, I put it down for her after she did the smooge and she sniffed it, buried it and went to curl up on the bed! Not one damned mouthful was eaten until the morning!