Apart from my humans, catnip, and rubber bands, there's nothing better than a piece of string.
Seriously, they're irresistible.
I'm not quite sure why they sometime don't move - often during the day, when nobody's home, i stare at my yellow string, and nothing happens.
But when my humans come back home, something magic happens: the yellow string comes to life. Up and down, in circles, it appears and disappears between the floorboards. It drives me crazy. You should see the mess in my whiskers.
Hold on - my whiskers, they DO look like strings... should i try to catch them ?
How do you catch your whiskers ?
Is it like catching your tail ?
Oh boy, i've got to practice.
I'd better nap first... any free lap on the sofa ?
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