I dunno if all cats like pistachios, but Peanut does. Go ahead, ask us how we know this…
“Who’s in the kitchen?” “… … … “”Everyone’s in here mom.” “Well, what’s that noise, pause the tv.” “… … …” “There’s no noise mom.” “Look, the last time I ‘didn’t hear a noise’ it was raining in the basement.” I stand up and walk in the kitchen to catch Peanut “red-handly” chomping on his obviously NOT FIRST pistachio, shell and all?!? That batch went in the trash!
Needless to say, we no longer leave snacks out uncovered in bowls.