Many years ago before I came to Australia I worked in a butcher shop that sold clotted cream for a local dairy farm. It was a nice warm goldy colour.
As part of my wages I had so much free meat and eggs a week, then I got given a carton of the cream as well.
I have never liked cream so with my share of the carton of cream, I spoon fed our cat with it who loved it. I only had to wave a tea spoon around and the cat used to get up from it's spot and be ready for a feed.
It used to p!ss my parents off no end.
