DanTheMan said:
Also, is it just my cat that has the most random 30 mintue outbursts of energy in which she goes absolutely MENTAL and just runs about and attacks things at random?
One of ours does that - although not for 30 minutes at a stretch though! He'll go a bit weird for about five minutes and tears around the house with this manic look in his eyes. While he's tearing about he'll sometimes do what we call one of his 'powerslides' - he'll come hurtling in the room and stop suddenly, sliding forward with his front paws stretched out. Doesn't have any apparent cause or stimulus - he just appears to kick off completely at random.
Vanilla said:
Cat's love fresh flowing water. Check out water fountains for cats and dogs.
We've got one of those water fountain things in the kitchen/diner - of our five cats only about two of them use it regularly. The other three appear wary or even scared of it and prefer to drink out of a bowl filled with plain old tap water.
the_candyman said:
one of my cats, loves to get into carrier bags. apparently they like the sound of the crinklyness.
Ours are scared to death of the crinkly sound of carrier bags and won't go near them. We have one that is obsessed with cardboard boxes though - if we get something delivered, once it's unpacked he HAS to get in the box. I've concluded that it must be some sort of compulsion as he does it every time he sees a box rather than at random.
bitslice said:
If it's cold at night, one of ours has taken to climbing under the duvet.
One of our females does that - if we are sleeping facing in opposite directions, she'll get under the duvet between us and dozes off.
One of our five does something I've never seen or heard of a cat doing before - he fetches. His favourite toy is a little ball that he loves chasing around the floor. We were playing with it and him once and my wife threw the ball to the completely opposite end of the room. He tore off after it and our jaws nearly hit the floor when he picked it up in his mouth and came trotting back towards us with it, dropped it a few inches in front of us and batted it back to us with a paw.
We were convinced it was a one-off, but he did it again and again. He'll only do it with his favourite ball and when he's in the right mood, but we're at a loss to know where he learnt to do it in the first place. He was only a few weeks old and living feral when we adopted him, part of a litter that was abandoned by some unscrupulous scumbag - despite that less than ideal start in life, he is the most adorable, sweet-natured little fella you could wish to meet.