That cracks me up. Cats are so weird. I need to set up a video camera to catch what my cat, Mama, does EVERY night. We keep our bedroom door shut because she likes to tap-dance on my face or attack my feet while I'm sleeping. As soon as the door closes, she drags her Kermit the Frog (stuffed animal – we call him Kermie), which is as long as her, to our door. She holds the top part of his open mouth in hers and makes the most god-awful sound. It's sort of a sad, meow/cry, with a mouth full of Kermie. Sometimes she stands on his body and kneads it with her front feet. Every once in a while she does this while we're still up. It's the funniest thing. But as soon as we make eye contact she stops. Freak.
She used to make this same sound when she had babies. She'd carry them around and meow with them in her mouth. I think she misses Duffy
He was the one baby we kept but he had to be put down in October. Now he's in a little cedar box on a shelf
