the wind, the birds flying by, a car going
down the street but a bee flying around
, he would go for. I would tell him he was Moms sissy boy! I never got him to be a lovey cat, he always remained distant to me and I hated that part. I would have loved for him to sleep with me, sit on my lap or anything to have shown him the affection that I was able to show my girls. I missed that part of having a pet and I hope he knew how much he was cared for.
I apologize for bending your ear with this.