Enough of Moe.
Here's Felix and his latest escapade.
He cannot leave a lone ball of yarn by itself.
He thinks he needs to take it to a safe place--away from me.
He grabs it in a hurry,
and as soon as he gets away he drops it in the middle of the floor.
He then drops to the floor himself, turns over and expects me to rub his tummy for a job well done.