Don't have a cat now but can still remember when I was a kid and we had a ginger cat called Nicky. He was an evil little devil, friends refused to come and play at my house because he attacked them-he called it playing! I can clearly recall the day he took a flying leap at the fish tank, just after my mum had taken the lid off because she was about to clean it, the expression on his face as he climbed out, soaking wet, with his ears flat will remain with me forever!