I feel like a bad cat daddy

I got busy cooking dinner tonight. I had some beef roast converted with a mallet into sorta steak.

I added garlic,onion pepper and montreal steak seasoning. After it was done and I settled in to eat,Othello gave me the "there's nothing for me too?" look.

I felt awful.
Couldn't share the steak because onion and garlic.

But than again it might have just been sniffed and the nose turned up yet again.

But I felt guilty anyway.

Now hes curled up next to me,and I feel worse.