Tell me about it. Everytime my Orange gets even a smell of it he gets the worst gas. We had to stop eating ice cream at home because of his insane drive to eat all the ice cream in the world.

And BTW, if it ain’t orange, it ain’t the best cat.

I’m guessing the cat had access to the palace grounds to hunt. There’s no way it would have survived on milk and grain for five years.

That irked me, too. Not just the milk part, but the gruel part. Cereals are not a proper diet for a carnivore.