My boy cat, Nero has this strange 'thing' about the post that comes through the letterbox.
Without fail, he rushes to the door as soon as he hears the letterbox go. I came home on Friday to find post strewn across the living room floor - he drags the letters and parcels and they have little teeth marks all over the packages.
He even managed to drag a small parcel upstairs one day. I thought I was going slightly mad when Martin asked me why there was a book parcel in the bottom of his wardrobe - did I put it there?, am I losing my marbles? It wasn't until it was examined closely and the teeth marks were noticed that we worked out that Nero must have actually dragged it up the stairs and into our room.
The cat is bonkers!
I do worry that he will steal something really important one day and hide it.
Anyway I got to the post before Nero today, lucky really as one of the packages contained some cat biccies from Purina - a small bag of 'only the best will do for your cats' biscuits.
If Nero had got a sniff of those that parcel would have been shredded. So, nothing exciting for me but tasty treats for the puddy cats.