My cats (when they were a trouble causing whole litter of four) would bring in beetles, they didn't bring them for us though, the one that was a tabby (we called him Tiny because he was the runt) would catch one in his mouth, walk in then spit it out for all four of them to toss around an play with. It was cute but I hated those beetles flying around everywhere and the cats not wanting me to kill them. (They would always run around my legs trying to trip me or crawl up my leg to stop me.) ;]
The one catching them was Tiny (tabby)
The one calling everyone out when there was one around was a black cat w/ a white patch on his chest (Scotty)
The one crawling up my leg to stop me from letting them out was the only girl in the litter. (Fancy, she was black with white 'boots' and tail tip. Also a few random spots.)
The one just playing was Tiger (a tabby with a bent tail)
And the one staring at them like they were crazy was Patches (a female calico that had been in a separate litter.)
Our full grown cats gave us the gift of litter after litter of kittens till we were overwhelmed with a full 16 cats. It was insane.