Is it love?

or is it Fancy Feast. My Eye has a black eye this weekend. Elliott brought his favorite tossing toy to bed the other night. He tosses it up with his mouth and then bats it. At 4 in the morning- he bat it right into my eye and then crashed into my head trying to catch it. he's lucky he's cute. This weekend we got a package in the mail from Fancy Feast with a free sample of their new canned food and crunchies. The chicken souffle went over well but he doesn't really care about the crunchies. Their ad campaign really says- Is it love or is it Fancy Feast?