I’m sure you’ve all had moments like this, where you find yourself making duck l’orange for a cat even though the cat’s vegetarian owner won’t eat it.
It wasn’t just any night, of course. It was professor M’s alpha cat’s birthday. Cat I was turning 15, which is pretty venerable for a cat, not that she looks a day over ten. She’s on a special diet and likes nothing more than duck.
So I bought some organic free range duck breast fillets from the freezer case at Whole Foods and whipped up a citrusy marinade. I scored the skin and put the duck breasts skin side down in a pan of hot oil for five minutes or so, then turned them over for a bit and after pouring off most of the grease, transferred the pan to a 400 degree oven to finish. Meanwhile, I reduced the marinade to a sauce and prof. M grilled up some vegetables. (Note that when cooking for cats, you should reduce or eliminate onions and garlic, among other human foods that are bad for felines. In this case I served the cat the duck meat but not the sauce) As soon as I started cooking, the cats perked up – living in a vegetarian household, they had probably never smelled such a thing.
I plated one serving for myself and carefully diced up the other into two portions for the birthday cat and her younger housemate. Secondary cat E sniffed his portion and wandered off. He’s all about the processed food. Cat I inhaled her portion and proceeded to gobble most of E’s as well. I estimate on a body weight equivalence basis, her meal was akin to an average woman eating nearly 7 pounds of duck.
I hope she’ll be able to go back to canned food.
First off, I say there is nothing wrong with spoiling the feline members of our community every now and again, and if it involves a culinary endeavor now and again, so be it. And with a fuzzy little face like that, I’d say it’s hard not to spoil her.
Also, I LOVE the juxtaposition of the two pics up top– the human plate and the kitty plate. I mean, BOTH were prepared with such obvious love and care, it’s almost hard to tell them apart, except that I happen to know cats don’t eat zucchini. It’s so sweet.
Professor M and Cat I are very lucky. Cat E missed out. He can hang with my kitty, Cat C, and have ice cream. Not that I buy my cat ice cream.