One of mine, while conceptually interested in all food, will only actually eat kibble and tinned tuna and looks at anything else (steak, pan seared tuna, lightly poached salmon) as though I have presented him with farts on rye.
The other two (alley cats to their souls) would eat anything that fell in front of them, have no problems mugging for food, and happily crunch squirrels next to my head while I am ********. I have just got some bread out for a quick toast .... the yowling, prowling, vying for prime 'what if he drops something' territory has begun .....