Just in time for Valentine’s day, Björn found a package of chicken hearts in the “Ät Snart” (past date meats) bin at our loval ICA. He thought the cats might like them…
…Gee. Raw meat. What’s not to like? We served them to the LunaTicks on Valentine’s Day (of course). So I rinsed the hearts off…
…And served them to our feline family.
Angel, Alfred and Izaak, not too surprisingly as they are our biggest raw food eaters.
Still, Jacoby and Lorelai joined in to eat some hearts.
Angel gets nervous eating close to the other cats (probably something to do with someone stealing her food in her foster home), so she took her heart a little ways away to eat it.
Not that anyone was looking at her specific heart. There was enough for everyone.
I think it’s safe to say that everyone enjoyed their Valentine’s Day hearts.
The Daily Abyssinian...and Singapura 
This is the sweetest Valentine Day post ever! When I was a child, my favorite parts of chicken and turkey were the hearts, livers, and gizzards. My children and grandchildren did not inherit my love for these fowl parts.
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What an awesome feast! I love chicken hearts too.
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