There are all kinds of cats. Nice cats, bad cats, creepy cats, stupid cats, pretty cats, fat cats...but if I had to label myself, I wouldn't be sure how to do it. I suppose I would be labeled as the cat who accidentally screws everything up. But I wouldn't label myself as sneaky. I'm just thinking this as I creep over wooden boards in the Twoleg nest. Boots, who was on duty tonight is asleep. I try to pad quietly, but the nest creaks and groans as if it's saying, She's over here! Trying to get away! Get her!!!!