This is my kitty, Jill. She was a gift from my parents for my 9th birthday. She was a demon kitty for the first 8 or 9 years. Now that she is 14 years old, she is a lot calmer. However, due to behavior issues she has to live with my parents. (It was that or Steven was going to eventually kill her. Finding cat pee on important things, such as new wedding gifts, on the kitchen counter is never good.) She is a much happier kitty now that she has a whole house to herself. She still does not play well with others though. Oh, and she doesn’t like strangers – pretty much just my dad, mom, Steven, and me.