Sometimes KittyMoln follows me when I leave the house to go somewhere. He follows Ninja style (darting in and out trying to pretend he's not there and dashing off if I approach him)
There's an alleyway off my estate that I don't like the idea of him going down after me as there's a busy road close to the end of it. So I tend to double back and go home and he goes in, I shut door and run like the blazers to get away from being followed again.
Anyway the other day he stopped at the top of the alleyway and didn't follow, just sat there and mega meowed, when I got the end of the alleyway he started bounding down, so I came back down and he swiftly turned and ran away. When I turned out of the alley he was lying there on on the pavement, on his back legs akimbo, saw me, got up walked off and then about two metres down assumed the same position. This went on the whole way to the house.
I mean seriously. What the flaming heck!!!?
It's actually one off the things I love about cats, they are all a bit eccentric!! Anyway care to share their stories?