I told Mom I was tired of my stinky goodness. Believe it or not, I am getting a bit bored with Beef. I told her I wanted Chick-hen. It took many days to get her to understand me, but she finally got it.
What can I say? She's a people, not a Cat, and while she's pretty smart as people go, she just hasn't got the Cat thing.
She finally did though, and I've been eating my Chick-hen stinky goodness quite happily the last day or so. I'll eat Chick-hen for a while, and then I'll get bored and ask her for something else, and we'll go through this again, and she'll finally get it then too.
So all in all, it's OK. She wakes up early in the summer and I jump on the bed and get lots of scritches every morning. It evens out.