Well, mine are different. They both drink milk (warmed and thinned with a bit of tea) almost every morning when we have breakfast together, sort of thing.

They are admittedly a bit odd; also, they're brothers (same mum, different litters) born in the stables a colleague of mine keeps with her partner somewhere in the wilderness beyond the Rimfall, where Bavaria is really Bavarian. Who knows what kind of woodsy or even Austrian ancestors might have been in that line...