Skills: Excellent hunter although declawed all four
Arrival Story: I really wanted a roommate. I went to a pet store where you actually go into the cages with the cats. She rubbed all over my ankles meowing the whole time! She chose me. When we got home she never stopped meowing...it sounded like she was saying, "feed me." So I called her that. Then I realized it sounded dumb to call my cat "feed me" so I changed it the cloests sounding name, Phoebe.
Bio: In the first year sharing our apartment she jumped into a hot oven...once. She would answer the phone every time it rang; jump on the counter and hit the bottom of it till it fell on the floor. She loved to do gravity-checks while I slept. In the morning I'd find every smallish object from tables, shelves, counter tops on the floor.