I am trying to get some work done, but my little scamp of a cat wants either constant petting or to get into trouble with power cords under my desk. Her name is Peeka. She loves people, the sun and food - not necessarily in that order. We've had her in our lives (along with her more cat-like companion, Bella) for just over a year. We have adapted quite well. And now excuse me, I have a cat who needs her massage.