Neither of us is very fond of turkey giblets, so we offered them to the cats.
Apparently neither of our 2 current cats are fond of or even very interested in turkey giblets.
I took the pro-offered and refused giblets, put them into a small recyclable plastic container, and put them out for Stranger; our unofficial barn cat. They disappeared. So someone likes giblets.
The cobbler, yeah, hmmm
I had covered the cobbler with foil and left it on the counter. Thankfully I had used enough foil to wrap over all sides and crimp down a bit.
It is still fine, just a bit smashed. The filling pushed out of part of it into open section of pan. It will need to be eaten from a bowl, I think.
Seems that overnight some feline decided that it was in a perch spot. Said feline SAT on it.
It was heavy enough foil not to split - saving both the cobbler and the cat's rear end.
Cobbler now resides in oven.
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