I don't have any cats atm, I do foster them occasionally. The Gray kitty used to be thunder and sadly I didn't think that all the way through. He went back to his owners, with vet records,
medications, and registration bearing the name "Thunderbutt." Oops. Anyhow, he was a pain in my butt with 3am screaming sessions, thundering through the house (not light on his paws)
and attacking the dog. I was soooo glad to see him go back home.
And while I know he's a dog, he has eaten a pound of catnip in one sitting and therefore qualifies for this thread. The big dumb looking oaf is Glock, my four year old lab. He's so full of
personality I don't even know where to begin.