My grandma also had the most evil cat in the world named Sundae. (My grandma was really bad at choosing cats
She was one mean Siamese cat. Also very fat as well, about 17 pounds or so. Her stomach would jiggle when she ran, it was rather repulsive
. One minute I would be brushing her, and the next she would turn around and hiss at me! It was very, very scary, especially to a young 5 year old.
Good thing my grandpa protected me by picking up that devil and taking her away.
They eventually had to giver her away because they weren't home often and they didn't want to leave her alone so often. Plus she was getting very sick, another reason not to leave her alone.
My mom, as a kid, had 2 cats named "Kitty" and "Mousey"