Beastie cat is very upset with me this morning because I've spoiled her new game. again
This one consisted of flinging a dead mouse into the air and catching it again - right underneath the washing line. After narrowly missing clothing several times, and almost landing the mouse in a pocket I took it away from her. Cue the look of heartbroken betrayal, and a whole morning of sulking. (Just like a teenager!)
Does anyone else "spoil" their cat's fun? Or have a cat sulking over something that seems perfectly reasonable to us?