My cat, Rocky, has begun flirting/playing with the stray cats on the porch through the window.
This usually involves him running at me at full speed while I’m reading in my favorite chair,
jumping off my crotch onto the back of the chair and spending the next twenty minutes
smacking me in the head with his tail while he swats at the window and
pines desperately for sex he can never have.
He hasn’t figured out he’s been neutered yet.