I've just spent the last 10 minutes roaring with laughter. I didn't manage to catch it on camera as was laughing so hard.
I'm currently lying on the bed gorging on wotsits, kittens on various parts of the bed (I have 2) and I dropped one. The dastardly pouncing on the bright orangness and trying to pick it up and lick it with soft gentle mouths and trying to work out how to bite into it. Meanwhile she saunters over and slams his head into the ground. I think we know who is ruling the roost