Heathen Siamese ones at that-don’t it just figure...? My wife is owned by one. It was an outside cat-until the artic winter moved south all the way down to Georgia! After wife goes to bed it wants to act up and shred furniture, loudspeakers, walls, etc., like it is doing right now! It may well become a kitty ice sculpture tomorrow night...
My parents had a nice Siamese
He died.
Years later and in another state I found a loan feral siamese I was able to coax.
He was night kind to furniture, tree bark, or window screens.
But he was mine and would drop when I called him out