Pixie looks very cute and adorable. Inside she is a tiny terrorist who spends her days ambushing the other cats and her humans.
Her misdemeanours since moving in with us in November include but are not restricted to:
Putting her paw through the feed hole in the fish tank trying to catch a fish.
Falling off the fish tank most nights.
Climbing on top of the bedroom door at 3am, then jumping down to scatter everything off the dressing table onto the floor walking us all up.
Clawing at the wardrobe doors at 2am to find Narnia.
Stealing the sandwiches I'd made for DD2's lunch and running round the room with the bag in her mouth refusing to give it back.
Trying to drink washing up water.
This morning she tried to walk on the ice on our fish pond. It wasn't thick enough and her back legs went through. I have never seen a cat move so fast.
She is an absolute lunatic. She is currently crashing about in a kitchen cupboard.