It’s all cats, all the time around here because Revy won’t have it any other way. The other day I bought him a cute little fuzzy mouse with a tail made of feathers. It has beads or something inside to make it rattle. He was over the moon with joy! After ripping out the feathered tail, he tossed it in the air and pounced on it for hours.
And then he invented a new game. He brought the little mouse to me and dropped it in my lap. I tossed it into the other room and he raced after it, bringing it to me again. He played fetch for over an hour, joyfully leaping after his little toy and dropping it in my lap or on the couch like the best Labrador.
Sabu was totally disgusted by his antics and tried to deter him by leaping upon him and holding him down while fake-growling and nibbling on him, but Revy simply played possum until Sabu was done and ran after his toy, eager to resume the game.
It’s his favorite thing now and he woke me up at 0500 today, toy in mouth, eyes wide with glee. I’ve created a monster!