Ritzy hides from thunder
has called a truce with the evil Hoover (watches from the next room to make sure it doesn't eat meowmie, and occasionally walks up and gives a brave "swat" to show it who is really boss)
Thinks the standard kitchen broom is a big straw toy
Talks to the coffee grinder
Goes and stands ON the phone when it rings...(we're thinking a little vibration goes on and gives a feline foot massage)
Not particularly fond of the hairdryer, but
sits in front of the portable heater fan in the bathroom (which sounds just like the hairdryer)
Scared to death of the garage door opener


Depends on the noise--who knows what goes on inside that furry little tuxedo face?