feeling a parental sense of accomplishment from getting my insanely picky, fussy baby of a cat to try churu, and not only that but churu in flavors she thought she didn't like. i have to serve it to her on a little tea saucer because she's a princess but it's still progress
now the little idiot screams at me every time i go to the kitchen, but i'm glad to have expanded her horizons from just The Same Type of Dry Food Every Time And If You Try To Feed Me Anything Else (including treats) I Will Literally Starve Myself To Death Before Touching That Inedible Filth
meanwhile her sister, who is a hamcat that will eat almost anything i put in front of her, will not touch churu or any wet food. she simply refuses. unless, of course, it's something in the sink that still has food crusted on. cats...
to give you an idea of how fussy the picky baby cat is: she gets upset with me when i open a fresh bag of The Same Type of Dry Food Every Time. it has to be a little stale before she'll readily eat it. she will actually walk away from the dish when i put a scoop out for her, then come back later to eat. my last few cats were garbage disposals (and so is her sister) so i have never had a cat be this weird about food in my life