After some thought on it...I picked three favorites for each.

Toby
The way he reaches out and pats my butt when I walk by, lol.

The way he shows me he's a floppy fish too when I'm working on/looking at the aquariums.

That even though he's not a lap cat, sometimes the need to be in my lap is just to much for him that he rushes me and lays on whatever's in the way.

Dixie
Seeing her open up more and more.

The way she'll chase a feather (feffer) toy until she pants and flops over and just can't go on.

Her obsession with ear rubs...the harder you rub, the better. She prefers you rub in her ear with your knuckle...and the way she'll gently mouth your hand for more.

Churchy
Always following me into the bathroom, knowing that I'll turn on the faucet for him to get a drink...even though there's bowls everywhere.
I think that stems from never having enough when he was left to his own devices outside. That actually breaks my heart...I wish I could convince him that there'll always be enough now.

When he comes into the room, he announces that he's there...it sounds like he's saying "Mom...mom".

That I can rough play with him and get him all wound up...he'll run off and reappear minutes later with that "Ok, what were we doing again?" look.


I don't know...there's so much more and it's a common thing for my husband to walk in to me petting and leaking because the love for the fuzzies is overwhelming.