She may look like butter wouldn't melt in her mouth now, however this morning she woke the entire house at 4 am with the loudest howling I have ever heard a cat make. I jumped out of bed and ran towards the howling wondering what on earth was happening to her, she sounded as if she was in dreadful pain........................


When I reached her sitting by the glass sliding door in the family room hissing and growling at a cat on the other side of the glass! I was pleased to see she was not in some sort of agony, and started to laugh when Blackie (the frequent black cat visitor) was just sitting there looking at her, calm as you like! He just wants to be friends!

She scared the living daylights out of the rest of the house, although all her noise did not phase Blackie at all. I trust that Blackie keeps the nocturnal visits down, don't think I could cope with too many mornings beginning like that! She was awfully shaky afterwards and went back to bed with me and slept VERY close until the sun was up and the scary black cat had disappeared into the night!