Oh, she's lovely. Those eyes are just pure huntress in the first picture and full of mischief in the third. Certainly looks like she's already finding all of the vantage points upon which to look down upon her human staff.

the wild and dangerous Winter Scarf.

Hehe, my Cleo used to love getting her sharp and deadly little kitty claws into my wool sweaters. These days though she seems to prefer shedding cat hair onto them while she sleeps.