Spaz has been vocal if I even pick up the phone. Obviously, children and cats pick up on that signal that says, "Hey, there's a conversation going on and I must add my voice to it."
Her sister, Psycho, is complaining because I put away "her" plastic bags. Not sure when this happened, but Psycho is now convinced that plastic grocery bags are some of the most amazing things in this world. She will inspect every inch carefully and make a nest of them to lie in if given a chance. The last time I moved them to their box, she snuck up and dove in to rescue one!
(Psycho's not the brightest of cats and has previously done the whole "It's chasing me - I must flee!" with plastic bags before.)