Moby carries her toys in her mouth, and meows with her mouth full. She also loves to paw the bathtub. We had put water in the tub as an emergency supply before Hurricane Irene, and didn't close the door. All of a sudden I heard a SPLASH!
"Moby you didn't!.....Moby, you DID!" One very wet cat later...

Spike lies between me and my SO and meows and it almost sounds like "hello"! He must have his belly scritched, and kneads in the air with his paws.

Marnie, who's 9, chases her tail every morning in the upstairs hallway.