ANGEL FOOD CAKE!?
It’s like catnip to him… or, in his particular case, like a soft white defenseless bunny rabbit sitting on our kitchen counter.
Obviously Bad Boo did some midnight hunting last night, as this is what greeted me this morning:
Bad kitty! He somehow tore the lid off the poor, defenseless angel food cake, viciously tore into it, and now we’re just down to cake guts.
He always leaves part of his prey for me to find, expecting praise for his stealth hunting abilities. Yeah, right. I’m impressed, Boo. (Not.)
This poor, sweet angel food cake never saw it coming and now look at it!