I had a Cleo and she was a sod-bag. She preferred men to women. From most women (including me even though I hand raised her) she would tolerate fuss, even look like she was getting into it, but would then suddenly attack the offending hand that had dared to touch her. And it wasn't a warning attacked, she really went for it. She would also take out her temper on the other cats. I've lost count of the amount of times that one of us (humans) would removed her from a counter top where she shouldn't be, put her on the floor (she's hissing, her tail is possessed, the whole show) and then watched her walk up to the cat nearest to her, and bat them severely around the head, even if they were asleep and minding their own business! She was awful, loveable, but a real madam. She believed she could go where she liked, when she like, have what she wanted when she wanted it and everyone, but everyone should bend over backwards to meet her every whim :D
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She looks like quite the little character.
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