My late cat (Tetsuo who died last october of a disease), couldn't stand the
noise of plastic bags :-)
When I brought back groceries, he ran away at the first plastic rustle !

But sometimes, he chased a plastic bag in the street, as we leave nearby a
supermarket, and brought it back very proudly. Once he arrived dragging a
plastic bag full of old cabbage leaves LOL
He had to walk with his paws quite wide apart to accomodate this large bag,
and kept dragging it right into the kitchen :-)

it's good to be able to remember funny things my beloved cat did, as the
hurt from his loss still arises quite regularly.

Now, we have Kumquat, the red hair tail swishing furball :-)