The Boot
Let me introduce to the boot.
You see, I have two cats, and the younger one, CJ, loves this boot. It's an old American Girl Doll boot from my sister's old collection. When our entire family has left the house or is all sleeping, he will find this boot wherever it may be and move it somewhere else.
How do we know it's CJ and not our other cat or something else? We've caught him twice before. One time, we had gone outside to see some hummingbirds, and my mother spotted him through a window moving the boot. Another time, my parents had left home and my sister was asleep. I was in the living quarters, napping on the couch, and when I woke up, there CJ was- with the boot in his mouth staring at me. He immediately dropped it and scampered off into another room.
We've tried switching out his boot with the matching one, but he knows the difference between them and refuses to touch any boot besides his own. It's freaky.
In addition to obsessively moving around his boot, CJ also likes to play fetch with a tiny cotton ball like a eager little puppy. He's a weird cat.
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