1466driver: You're exactly right! I well remember our barn cats. Most of us couldn't get within 20 feet and, if we did try to grab one, I know we'd have got a good scratch for the effort, but here comes my little niece Amy, one cat over her back by the hind leg and another in the crook of her elbow 'round the throat as she toddles across the yard saying, "Ki'y, ki'y"


Another story: I was in design/sales for a remodeling company. Sold a kitchen in a house with some rather complicated framing. Family cat thought the inner recesses were a great place to hide and so got drywalled in...     twice...