Thread:AndreaBS/@comment-27108021-20160429164152/@comment-27108021-20160503001713

I literally went from a dainty cat who never knocked anything over unless it was intentional (as in slowly push it to the edge of the dresser....move, move, move...and if I'm still not willing to wake up...over!) to Calliebubba. The first could walk around inside my Christmas village and look in the windows and lie down in the square next to the ice-skating pond to watch the train go round and round and never even knock over one figurine (well except the drummer who was unbalanced to begin with and was probably on his way down anyway). Then there was Callie. She ran around, launched herself onto the table and skidded on the "snow," clearing the whole table with a resounding crash! Nothing was left standing and there are still grooves in the table top from her trying to save herself with her claws!