Rabbit

 I refused to eat it when they offered up some uncooked - a sniff .....What do they think I am?   A street-urchin cat?

Mr B cooked it in some sort of casserole and they had it for their Christmas dinner.  The rotters didn't even offer me any once it was cooked with a few herbs and served with potatoes sautéed in butter, and smelled nice; so I had to clamber down from my satellite dish and give F a 'gentle' reminder that we are a family of 3. I like meat that comes out of the oven too.

I have done so much oven supervising this week only to discover that each dish it produced consistently failed to contain any meat.  And then I got wrong-footed by Mr B doing stuff in the kitchen (He's normally washing dishes.  That doesn't require supervision.).... so he didn't get full supervision and suddenly my nose it telling me they are eating something they should be sharing.

It's tasty.  I'm happy to eat that as a substitute for roast chicken.  I saw some going into the fridge..... more for me.

(I've sent my uneaten 'industrial' catfood downstairs for the rabble that live on the street.).

I hope you all had a good Christmas, with people (or pets) you like, at least one kind of festive season food, a warm place to sleep, and are gifted with a spirit of hope and generosity.