We have 3. Sammy is obsessed with plastic. I mean obsessed! When we throw away the ring from a gallon of milk or a wrapper from string cheese, anything plastic, I have to bury it or put it in something or I'll go home to a dumped trash can. He doesn't just play with it, either, he actually eats it. Gross! Sammy also likes to get our attention by tapping us. If we're in bed or even just sitting in a chair, he'll come up and just tap with his paw. He'll do it for like 5 minutes and if he doesn't get attention then he bites. We've learned to give him attention before it turns to the bite!
The other strange one, Scooter, is obsessed with toy mice. He gets hold of one of his toys and will run around with it for hours meowing and crying. He hides them under the closet door. When I kick them out of the closet, he gets upset and runs around with it again. It's like "aw, mom! I already killed that one, why's it back again?" He is so funny! One time a real mouse got in the house. Instead of killing the real mouse like a cat is supposed to do, the idiot drags every toy mouse that we've evern bought him out of its hiding place and puts it in the middle of the living room floor. It was so funny!
Sasha is just normal. She's a little calico and just acts like a normal cat. Sometimes I think she thinks the boys are nuts!
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