Oh yeah, Fred the Insane “helps” all the time. He helped us get rid of a recalcitrant roll of toilet paper that was hanging in the bathroom just the other night....
He helps me find his cookie jar all the time.
He helps Miss Slippy to slip in the kitchen when she’s in there distributing the nightly snack of Boar’s Head turkey to the Catt “family.” He helps clean up the mess, too.
Fred the Insane is a very good kitteh.
My sister now has a cat named “Sneakers”.
Thankfully I had on a thick shirt earlier when speaking to Mr. Sneakers as he decided to launch himself from the floor, ang on my shirt, and then lay down in my arms.
He has awhile to go before he is at Fred levels.