We have 3 Cats.
Garfield is our yellow cat.
Boo is our black cat.
And Snape (name from Harry Potter) is our tabby cat.
Snape is not quite right.
We're not sure if he's just messin' with us or if there's something not right with his brain.
He, like the other two cats, is an outdoor cat that comes inside when he wants affection, food and a cozy place to hang out for the day.
Every single day that this cat comes into the house, he climbs the stairs, goes into Alexis' room, grabs this bear off of her bed and drags it through the house. I find him with this bear all the time and I pick the bear up and take it back upstairs to Alexis' room, only to find that he has gone back and gotten it again an hour later.
Look how big the bear is - it's about as big as he is.
Does he believe he has killed this bear and he's dragging it off to eat it?
Does he think this bear is his baby and he is taking it along to teach it some cat stuff?
Does he want to date this bear?
What is he doing dragging this bear around the house? He's not a dog. He's not even a normal cat. I think he thinks he's a bear and he thinks this is his little bear brother (*Come on, come on, come on ... let's go play*).
On the upside ... The other cats just watch this bizarre behavior from a distance. I imagine they are probably thinking, "I wish he would just stop doin' that - he's makin' a fool of himself. It's obvious ... she's just not that into him."