Well, Rizzo has his seal fetish. That's one of the quirkiest quirks I've ever heard of, if I do say so myself!

He also feels that it is his job to try to bury any dry cat food in the house that is not currently being eaten. We have to carpet-tape his food mat down, or else he'll upset the bowls trying to bury! Now that there are two cat food dishes in the house, the poor thing is wearing himself out!

He begs, cries, and pleads for wet food, and then snubs it. And tries to bury it.

He thinks post-shower tub water is the BEST water that can be had!

While he is a VERY finicky eater where food is concerned, given half a chance, he will eat any and all string like it's spaghetti (YES, I know this is very dangerous, and we knock ourselves out trying to make sure that there's no string he can get to!)

He makes a very human-sounding "nnf nnrrf unh" grunt of frustration when he can't get what he wants, or if the universe is not aligned to suit his whims. I love that noise. I find myself making it when the ocassion warrants!

He plays chase-tag-and-wrestle with his daddy like a puppy dog.

My goodness, I love my little bundle of personality absolutely to pieces!!!!!!!

Barliman, now, has only been with us for 2 weeks, so he hasn't let any of his quirks loose yet. The only thing I can tell you is that he is SUPER polite. He loves attention, but when he walks up to me, he’ll sit right next to me or in front of me and wait patiently for rubs and pets. He NEVER climbs on a lap or invades space. If I pick him up and put him on my lap, he stays there and purrs, but never presumes to step on me without leave! Even when he begs for belly rubs, his face has a “Pardon me, if it’s not to much trouble, might I have a bit of a rub?” expression as opposed to Rizzo’s “PLEASE give me belly rubs, you KNOW you want to give me belly rubs, how about a belly rub, huh, or I’m just gonna DIE, oh please oh please oh pleeeeeease!”