
Teenager cats are sometimes a pain in the butt, Hobbes destroyed my chair in my studio. It was woven with straw, he didn’t know & he didn’t touch another piece of furniture & now he saunters through the house, waiting for someone to pick him up & snuggle, but just for a few minutes, then you have to put him down. His claws come out, he is our unpredictable Wolverine.
