Review on 🐱 Purina Fancy Feast Gravy Wet Cat Food: Grilled Chicken Feast in Gravy - Pack of 12 (3 oz.) Cans by Ashley Collins

My cat loves it like hell. I mean, sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night and my cat is looking at me and I can tell from his look that he's hungry as hell and wants more food. In particular, he wants Fancy Feast because he sees himself as a fancy bastard who eats the trendiest food in the country. I was trying to cook homemade food and he looked at me like I was an idiot. I suspect he's not in a 100% organic scene. I bought him these useful things, expensive things. For a while he was excited, but he stopped eating that too and just ate his bits. So I went back to Fancy Feast and he lost his shiznit. Every time I have a can she starts meowing like she wants me to let the bass down, turn on the black polka dots and just dump the contents onto the kitchen floor like it's some kind of cat rave. The only time I've seen my cat more intensely is when I have the extra sauce look. I think if he had the opportunity he would sell me and my family into slavery if that meant a steady supply of fashion frills. I hate it. I don't know why I hate this, but I do. Part of me says it's the McDonald's of the cat world, and my 2-year-old house shorthair is a fast-food-loving, gluttonous Romney. None of this is based on fact, because let's face it - cats don't get to choose. If you have a picky cat, chances are she'll gobble this stuff and whisper threats in your ear at night if you forget to stock up. .