We rescued this adorable but satanic kitten when her mother rejected her and she failed to thrive. We should have gotten the message that nature takes care of its problems. But no, we had to "rescue" her and fall hopelessly in love with this ice queen. She's a trophy cat. You can look, but do not dare to touch her or come close to her, or even pretend that you are going to touch her. I've almost lost an eye when trying to bend down to kiss her and ended up with her claw wedged in my eyelid. Oddly, she loves my other three cats and is quite loving and playful with them. Ah well.