The holidays are a special time for our cats. My girlfriend hangs up their stockings and if they are good, they each get a can of wet food. Well, even if they aren't good. Because we're suckers. (Fancy Feast did not endorse this. However, if any of their reps are watching and want to pay me, that would be awesome.)
They go nuts for the stinky stuff, it's the most vocal the real Bob ever gets. Noodles of course goes right after his before she's even finished hers. Because she doesn't like it when Bob has nice things. Or possibly because he was too close to the tattered remains of her most recent lover. It's hard to tell, she's ... well, not exactly complex. Inscrutable? I don't know, she's nuts. Good thing for her she's so cute.