Suki and I have different opinions on what she should be fed. Since she hasn't yet acquired opposable thumbs and a credit card - the balance of power is most definitely in my favour so it's been decent quality dry for years (because cheap dry just comes straight back up and standing on catsick while doing a bleary eyed barefoot walk to the loo is NOT fun). She lost a lot of weight just around Christmas and started turning her nose up at her dried food, so to get some weight back on her (she's always been a very small cat who'll pick at food daintily anyway) I started feeding her wet and leaving the dried out as an option.
I stocked up on wet pouches recently... of course the spoilt one has now decided her diet of choice is to lick all the jelly off the pouches and go back to the dried stuff - evil little creature obviously gets special offers emailed to her and adjusts her dietary choices accordingly.
She's just about got over her indignation at the dog's existence now though - although the look of utter disdain when the dog spots her daintily grooming herself, decides to join in the game, does one of his paws and gets distracted with his tongue slobbering away down where his blokey parts used to be with utter relish is hilarious to watch - it's like the Queen finding a poo on her plate at some state banquet!
