The younger of my two cats is the one with all the personality
(& medical problems, but that's another story) He is a very vocal cat so at a young age I taught him to say Mama. At first he would only say it on his terms and very sporadically. Now I almost regret teaching him as he uses it all the time especially early in the morning when he wants breakfast

One day when I lived at my previous house, I came home from work to find this cat outside conversing with a little deer. That was very cute.
Another time, same cat had to be taken to the vet on emergency and stayed the weekend. MIL's dog saw him leave in the carrier and was very worried about him. When we left the cat at the vet and brought home the empty carrier the dog searched and searched it looking for the cat. For two days he sat infront of it keeping guard and waiting for the cat to come out. And when the cat came home the dog was constantly checking up on him until he was feeling better.
The latest antics of this cat was in December when early in the morning he was yelling to go outside. DH told him he couldn't cause he is black and he would get ran over. Apparently this wasn't the right answer so he turned and peed on my Mickey Christmas tree
How about you Bushy, any stories to tell?