I'm a sucker too. My husband and I went to St. Lucia to celebrate our 10th anniversary and the resort we were staying at had 3 cats that hung around the resort. Needless to say, they were eating "high on the hog" with me around. I actually would seek them out during lunch and dinner. The resort employees had named the cats. They were Sassy, George, and Arthur (the cats were all girls). One night for dinner they got the baby shrimp off my salad and some of my prime rib.

It never hurts to be kind.