"You do know that Atkins died young, don't you?" says Schroedinger to the vet. But the vet lectured us about the danger of diabetes and so we agreed to try the neutered male, stay-at-home variety of the expensive cat biscuit.
Meanwhile the Tabby was exploring the consult room, found a box of doggy treats, fished one out and ate it.
Of course he has put on weight over the holiday period. He ate the Xmas tree.