Ready to fly out the door to work 4 minuits after petting a purring 22 pound 11 year old tabby "Ginger" I looked down and he was dead. I burried him and hurried off late for work. The shock set in and the blame of overfeeding went back and forth for a week or two. We decided to get a new cat to company his buddy the "Feeb" and found ourselves signing contracts about feeding habits. It became all too clear at that point that some of us are killing the cats we love by feeding them foods high in protien drerived from corn. Our cats now eat Raw Diet and Wellness kibble. Any thoughts on the dangers of "Grocery Store" convenience food?
Here's the "Feeb"
Here's the "Feeb"