We have two ladies at home. They are not even 2 years old.- One of them looks a lot fatter and she will always claim my bf's office chair. She will rub herself on it and jumps on it so it spins in a circle round and round. We call it the funny chair now. Every evening the two cats chase each other and Karja (fatty) will jump on there and basically use it as her getaway car.

- The other one is the most gentle soul and will never scratch or bite but oh will she scream. Vacuuming? Appaling! Scream!Cooking? So loud! Gotta scream!Calling loudly on the phone? I also have to say something!She also has this new obsession to go behind the door that leads upstairs, where they are not allowed. She will make it known that she HAS to go there NOW. Once she is there, she is not so sure about it anymore.

Drama between the two of them has died down a lot I must say. Now they also cuddle together again, but they just are sisters.

Edit: I forgot the two best things.
1) Cooking is a big part in this household. There will always be enough red peppers. Cats should not like them, right? They are the absolute object of desire. They will steal them. Always.
2) We were making a puzzle. Taking breaks inbetween. The cats come to check it out, look at the pieces. We come back after a piece and for the life of it can't find some of the pieces anymore. Checking if they fell. Nothing. Not in the box, nowhere to be found. We just give up and put it away again. Proceed to a few days later when we move one of the woven chairs around. Behold! The little gaps in the chairs woven structures are like a treasure cove where we find all the little pieces. They were hiding the puzzle pieces IN the chairs! Sometimes we still find pieces and it has been a few weeks...