Somehow, my cats always know when I’m making raw food for them. Before the chicken ever comes out, while I’m gathering my utensils, they all start to assemble in the kitchen. No, it is not what they always do when I go to the kitchen. They know that at other times they don’t get anything, so they don’t bother. I guess they recognize the routine.
They all politely, if not patiently, wait for their turn at a delicious morsel of chicken. I couldn’t get any good photos because they were not interested in holding still for a pose.
Christy Paws loves her raw chicken!