You see that furball to the right? That's Zelda. She may look all fur and cuddles, and in reality, she's a monster. That's our roommate, Huxley, to the left. He's pretty cool.
Zelda is greens seeking monster. I haven't had a salad or side of spinach that she hasn't harassed in over six years.
An adorable monster.
There's something to be said for a cat that reminds you to eat your vegetables, but she even tries to eat sauteed greens out of hot meals. She has a nose for these things. Anywhere I sit, she's on my lap and then at my plate.
In a different world where I had a garden, and was sane enough to let her outside, well, I wouldn't have a garden anymore. Unless she learned the rewards of letting plants grow. She eats every one I try to grow!
Zelda's birthday present, 2004.
Sometimes she's just curious, and likes to leave her hair on my muffins.