Thankx... Our boy doesn't like coffee, but he loves buttermilk! No
sh.t! He thrives on that stuff. When Dad sits down with the ice-cold
jug, kitty comes running! Of course, no more than two capfuls at any
one sitting. The strong sourness of the buttermilk upsets hiz little
stomach, you see... Then the wife gets pissed at ME because she has to
clean it up!

                         IBen