Unlike the lettuce, which Mewsette happily eats whenever I have a salad, and the broccoli, which she nibbles, and the cherries, which made Mewsette ponder life, Mewsette couldn’t decide what the beans were for. She really wasn’t interested in eating them, but she did like to smell them, and she followed along and smelled them even after I’d rinsed them and packed them in to containers for the refrigerator. I agree, there is nothing like vegetables fresh from the garden.
I did have a kitty who loved beans, my torbie Fawn, and thought it was cute when she stole them from the basket and ate them up, until, being undigestible by a cat, they were not digested and came back out in a rather painful way. I was concerned for her but she came out of it tired and sore at both ends. For that and other mishaps with vegetables, I keep them under control.
Mewsette, so far, has shown good sense. But then, that’s what she’s like all the time.
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