lol... lets see... Chet is senile so he will stop eating his food and go start eating from another cats bowl and then they of course will finish his because he gets small portions and the food is better I suppose. Then he comes back to his now empty bowl and looks forlorn. Also he's very cling and want to be in my face... literally. That's annoying enough but he also drools now and it doesn't have a pleasing aroma. He's not long for this world so I make allowances and try not to get too annoyed.
That leads to Howie and Colonel Crusty. Howie likes to poop while I'm eating. I think he plans it. He has his own extra large litterbox in the bathroom but likes to use Chet's box in my room... on those special occasions. And he still likes to build sandcastles.
He also likes to knock things off just to get my attention.
And the C. He just refuses to groom properly. He has butt cicles. And he just plain smells.
None of that annoys me half as much as the neighbor's damned chihuahuas. I think all the neighbors around are on their last nerves with those little rats.