Fetch
Macky played fetch tonight. Really, he did. Over and over again.
I noticed he dropped one of his many toy mice near my feet and proceded to just sit in front of me. I picked it up, chucked it down the hallway, and he, like usual, ran after it. A few seconds later, he ran back full force towards me with the toy mouse in his mouth. He dropped it a few inches from my feet. I picked it up, again, and chucked it down the hallway.
Macky proceeded to run back towards me, mouse in mouth, only to drop it near my feet, again. This happeneded several times over. We were clearly playing fetch.
I knew Rebecca taught her cat (and Macky’s uncle, Butchie) how to play fetch, but I never imagined that Macky would pick up this trait.
Now, I just need to get this on video so you all believe me.