Luna used to be extremely well behaved. Half a year ago she decided it was time to use the dining table as a sitting area, also during meals. Couple of months ago, she decided that checking the countertops for food, the moment no human is around, was a good idea.
Yesterday she came home, smelling of soup, with a tomatosoup coloured face.
Really, she has reached her wild years. She's over 15 years old now. She also is back to way more playful.
In the mean time Lorre has decided that being nearly three years old is the age to behave like an old cat, sleeping in warm corners. (Though, he can do that now, since he has secured his dominance over the huge half Norwegian forest cat from next door. Just the sight of Lorre makesthat cat run away.)