… attack the legs of human beings with his paws in a very funny (yet painful) way.
… sleep under the covers.
… sleep under the covers near the legs of human beings.
… watch his humans go to the washer/dryer room while staring out the sliding doors.
… plop himself down in front of you when he wants a bellyrub/cuddle.
… play under paper.
Also, Dylan was in a scary situation yesterday. Billy and I were fixing up the other living room, and we took a break to play with Dylan. Dylan was trying to claw Billy from a chair he was standing on, and I was looking around when Billy said, “He’s stuck, he’s stuck!” Dylan had put his head through the bars of the chair and couldn’t kepe from sliding down to where the space between the bars got smaller. He was stuck, and squirming, and making the worst tortured meowing noises. Quickly, I grabbed his body and pushed him to the top of the chair where the bar space was larger, and he got out. We were so scared, especially since he was a bit shaken afterwards! But, after a while, he was back to his old self, and Billy and I were relieved. I never want to go through that again. What if we didn’t realize how to get him out, and what if he really hurt his neck, or worse? 
