Lucifer

Lucifer is a beautiful Maine Coon who can live up to his name. Not only quite cranky when not getting his own way, he thinks my legs are scratching posts. As soon as I sit down, Lucifer will meander over and exercise his claws on my knee caps. This can be painful.

I cared for Lucifer this month while his family traveled in Europe. One morning, I nearly had a heart attack when hearing his voice under the front door steps. There he was, happily OUTSIDE the house. "How did you get out? I said angrily. Looking down at the cellar window, I saw the old screen pushed open where gaining his freedom. Hustling him inside, I leaned a 50 pound bag of sand against the righted screen so more escapes were impossible. He's a little devil alright!