Here are some pictures of a cat I had many years ago. It demonstrates how some cats just can not ignore something new. A visitor had draped an old knitted shawl over a rocking chair to get a picture of it and of course that cave needed to be explored and claimed.
This first picture shows what was seen at first:
Closer inspection revealed an occupant:
The cats was named Sydney officially, but had a nickname of Velcro since it stuck to everything when she was small. A neat tortoise shell pattern that provided very good camoflauge at night and many a trips and almost falls in a darkened room since it was my responsibility to avoid the cat and not the cats responsibility to get out of the way.
