My cat is Pixie, she suits her name because like pixies she is extremely cheeky and often gives you a look of total innocence. She is only 7 months old, but already knows her likes and dislikes food wise. Trying to eat breakfast is like trying to run the gauntlet. She constantly waits meowing till I give her the leftover morsels. If I try to sit down, she immediately decides I have finished and it's her turn. I have a side gate which I keep shut, Pixie when I first moved here, either couldn't or was too lazy, she didn't climb over the gate, she crawled under it. One day my land agent arrived to inspect, she met Pixie and inquired what her name was, without thinking I replied Houdini because of the way Pixie crawled under rather than attempt to climb. Pixie sleeps with me, she wakes me around 3.30 (who needs an alarm clock). She has an aggressive side, if she doesn't want attention, she will lash out and run. I got her from the R.S.P.C.A, she's been a Godsend because she has an extremely affectionate nature and will cuddle up purring for hours. I can't imagine life without her now.
