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I found some puffballs here in the basement, and I thought the cats would like these, so I grabbed the bag and tossed one to the older cat, who quickly started playing with it. The kitten came bounding up, and her older brother, who has been patiently letting her pile on him, swat him, steal his food, and generally be a pain in his patook without uttering a sound, lets out the lowest throatiest growl I have ever heard from him. Apparently there are lines that can’t be crossed with him, and one of those is small colored balls of fluff.