My most admirable quality is I have fantastic taste.
That is, until some little kid,
decides to dine on paste.
When I'm quiet people always ask
if a cat's got a hold of me.
But that's silly - most cats have their own...
they don't need two or three.
Selling seashells by the seashore
often makes me rather twisted.
But give me a pickled pepper
and I simply can't resist it.
When I take a trip to the candy store
life's at its very best.
But when I go to the doctor,
I always get depressed.
What Am I?