I swear my cat has pica. She tries to eat anything. This morning when I woke up, I nearly stepped on a bing cherry that she had gotten out of a colander on the kitchen counter and carried upstairs to me (a birthday gift perhaps)? Then I went downstairs and it looked as if she had been playing field hockey with the rest of them. It’s more like what she doesn’t try to eat…feathers, dust bunnies, rubber bands. I have to be very careful.
My sister’s cat ate the pumpkin pie her daughter had baked for her first Thanksgiving with her future in-laws.
I had a cat when I was a kid that would do ANYTHING for cantaloupe, including dig it out of the garbage disposal. If he got it, he would act like he was high.
Oh, and my last cat had a thing about Pepsi or Coke and loved to drink out of a glass.