The round eyes of Sylvester followed me around for years. It never felt like there was much behind them either, he wasn't the smartest of cats. 

Dried fish, smells like death, sounds like dry bread, loved by all! 

Extra fun when those manly man-man cats all agree on their favorite toy being a bright pink thing, so I can make scrapbook pages in matching colors ;P

Sylvester was good at climbing. Not so good with getting back down though...

The pink fluff is the most hunted thing in the history of cat toys around here. 

We thought we were getting kittens, but what we got was slavedrivers.

I don't know any small pink birds, and this might be why. Cats seems to love pink feathers!

I thought only dogs did this... Ewh!