This is the only other picture I have of Cath right now, I suppose she's just doing what catdogs do? I suppose there's this odd divide in her personality. She probably has the urge to sleep all say, but at the same time has just as much of an urge to jump around and play! I can see it now; you return home from a long day at work and find her waiting by the door as you enter. She attempts to jump and give you hugs, but catches herself halfway through thinking she shouldn't be so excited and then trips and tumbles into your leg.

I bet she's a clumsy, loving goofball, but also planning your demise all at the same time.

Art by  Doebey