Cinza: Everyone around here thinks I'm strange because I like to be chased. (At first my people thought I was skittish and might have been abused.)Ms. P thinks my kitty mom forgot to have that important talk with me, you know the one where she'd explain that I'm a cat and I do the chasing, not vice versa.
But hey, I get a little bit of exercise and when I've had enough, I jump up onto the bed or on top of the kitty condo and wait to be petted (preferably petted with one hand, whilst being brushed with the other).
As long as I get what I want, I'm happy and all is right with my weird little world.
