The other night I went out to dinner to a place called Quality Meats in midtown Manhattan. The steak was OK. Nothing special, except it was priced like it was something special. But that's not the point of my entry.
At the end of the meal I asked if I could take the bone home for the cat. The waiter looked at me like I was crazy and said, "That's a first. No one has ever asked for a bone for the cat before."
What the hell? Don't cats eat beef? What's wrong with these people? At this point the cats are much bigger eaters than any dog in my life.
I did bring the bone home and Nina did gnaw on it for a little while.
Posted by mattsarrel
at 9:29 PM EDT
