I have a cat bed full of random small stuffed animals for the cats to play with...I call them their "babies"...usually I see one of them flipping them up in the air, rolling around with them...the funniest is when Finster takes one of the dog's stuffed bones which is almost as big as him and carries it in his mouth...

Well, for the past few days, Fin's been coming into my room when I'm in there with one of his "babies" in his mouth...dropping it...then walking out...

It took me a little while to figure out he was bringing me his "kill" and I was suddenly soooooo glad they are inside cats!!!...Today I walked upstairs and there were four randomly dropped "babies" in my room...

I'm torn between being really happy about of how much he loves me...and really creeped out!!!
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Lisa, owned by Bentley,Alastair, Finster, & Trysta (greyhound)

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