Not quite, but I used to play Bowling for Scooters! Scooter was my childhood cat. He would go to the end of the hallway and I'd close all the doors and toss a super bouncy ball down so it ricocheted off all the walls. He'd bat it down, hold it for a second, and then bat it back down the hall to me so I could throw it again.
My kitten Lily likes to play Rescue the Fuzzy. I put a fuzzy glitter ball on top of the shoulder-height scratching post and she climbs up to get it. If she wants to do it again, she knocks it off, jumps down, and stares at me. If she's had enough she picks it up with her teeth and runs off to one of her fuzzy ball storage spots.