They should invent a cat who doesn't want my baked beans
oh we had one of those she was too busy stealing any and all cucumber
I knew a cat who loved to steal croissants. She probably wouldn't have cared for your baked beans, though. She'd rather spill brown sugar on the floor and lick it up.
Blurt (the aforementioned cucumber junkie) would pelt across 100 metres of farmyard, jump up on the picnic table, dive through the transom window, and have the cucumber off the kitchen counter if you turned your back for a second - and we never figured out whether she smelled it, or she heard the unique sound of a cucumber being sliced, eternal mystery
Most cats are scared of cucumbers, right? Maybe she detected her kind's natural enemy and rushed in to defeat it. The great feline superhero.
nah, she just scarfed it down whenever she got half a chance
we can't remember why she was called Blurt, she was just one of the farm cats (her sister was called Flush, go figure) - and we were the one who realised she was female because we were the one who noticed she was pregnant - it really fucked up her main human's heads because they'd all though of her as him for a few years by then




















