Our late cat Sara, a muscular Abyssinian who was convinced she was starving even though we had dry food out 24 hours a day, and would eat anything...has this become a run-on sentence yet?--once ate a slug. We knew that because we HEARD her struggling to chew it as she came inside. SMACKSMACKSMACKSLURPSMACK
I hope this is helpful. hahahahahahaha.
"My predominant feeling is one of gratitude. I have loved and been loved;I have been given much and I have given something in return...Above all, I have been a sentient being, a thinking animal, on this beautiful planet, and that in itself has been an enormous privilege and an adventure." O. Sacks