L.S. likes frozen french fries. Out of despiration when I was trying to cook one day and having L.S. trying to steal everything, I tossed him a frozen french fry in hopes of keeping him busy. He batted it around the kitchen floor for hours, and I had a nice quiet dinner.
He also likes to try and drag around my big hairbrush. (It's got a foam handle, and I think that's what he likes.
Merlin likes reciepts. He'll dive in my trash for them and will carry them around for hours. Thank goodness I love to shop!
He also LOVES hairties. I can always tell if he found one because he tries to slinks past me. Sure, an 18 pound, extra-tall, shiny grey cat is invisible walking through the middle of the room.
He's even learned to carry the hairtie so it sits against his throat so you can't tell he has it just by looking at him.
Hans.... he just likes any toy he can rip apart. I've never seen him play with anything other than the carpet mice and the fuzzy mice.