Gotta love some of these food quirks our pets develop, huh? Especially cats. Back in the '80s my sister and I had a pair of sibling cats. Jazz, her jet black slinky guy, demanded a pinch of unbrewed coffee grounds every morning. His brother, my big, burly tabby, Spice, loved plain, cooked spaghetti noodles. A few years later, I had a tortie calico, Miss Mojo, who had a penchant for stealing Doritos. Crunching noises beneath the couch was how I found that out.