That's leading to trouble

Pepa sniffs my coffee with cinnamon.He's not a fan.
He sniffs my pastry. He takes a bite. He starts chewing.
As much as I'm enclined to share some, I'm not willing to let go of the whole pastry.
I fetch some baked fish and put it on the plate for Pepa.
The damn cat starts lifting the pieces and eating them in a sloppy fashion on the blanket.
Enter the person who cleans this house...