My goodness, I just went in my bedroom and here was Dunkin with the hugest gob of hair in his mouth, he had gotten it out of the trash can, I brush the kitties every night and of all the cats Cammie's the one that sheds the most, he was trying to suck it down as fast as he could
How sick I told him and I grabbed him and took it away and now he's running through the whole upstairs beeping like a Crazy Cat. Why on earth do they want to eat it? I guess So they know I'll have a job later cleaning it up or what?