The constant for my oldest man, Jackson, is banana! When he was younger, if he even smelled a banana being peeled he and his mate would start making a scene. If they were out and i was bringing a banana up the stairs, sure enough two little fuzzy faces would be waiting at the top of the stairs.
Mrs Brown’s seems to actually be her arthritis medication. She will climb up my leg when she sees me getting it ready and then she’ll steal the syringe right out of my hand when she’s done and run away with it.
Pup, i’m still getting to know. He’s weird about food and treats and it’s hard to tempt him with either. But I’ll figure him out one day!
My late baby, Gobi was obsessed with orange juice (which my late ex would give him when i wasn’t home) and once we weaned him off that, his favorite food was clementine slices! But he was also a glutton and would eat anything you put in his bowl.