The kitten has been named Diablo. For she is just trouble. Like as soon as some one walks through the door, she'll come from out of no where just to attack your leg. Then run off, almost as though she was laughing.
Like when I'm using the dryer, I'll be just taking out the clothes and Diablo will jump into the dryer. If you take her out of it, she'll just jump right back in. And she will attack your hand each time you reach for a piece of clothing.
Diablo and Tank surprisingly get along pretty well. It's almost scary how alike they are.
Okay enough bout Diablo, bye
