I have one of those cats. When he was a kitten I had to lock him in a bedroom during dinner because he would jump on the table and help himself to our plates. Didn’t matter what we were eating. Pasta dish with veggies and garlic, spinach salad with citrus vinaigrette (I thought cats didn’t like citrus- it doesn’t faze either of mine), fries with ketchup, jalapeno corn chips, etc. He still likes cantaloupe, raw orange squash, strawberries, spicy Thai chicken, and hummus. If I’m cooking pasta and drop an uncooked piece on the floor, he’ll bat it around for a few minutes and then crunch away.
I’m pretty sure he’s really a dog disguised to look like a cat. He loved to play in water, too, and would climb in the kitchen sink when I did dishes (to keep him off of the counter and sink, I tried lining everything with aluminum foil. He liked the sound it made when he walked on it so he spent even MORE time on the counters). Come to think of it, he still likes to bat at water from the bathtub faucet.