We have one cat, left.
My wife named her Cally, because she's a Calico.
Makes sense, right?
She starts, her crying, in the morning, as soon as she hear's me, moving around. She has one of those grating type of voices, that goes right through me.
After about 5 minutes, my ears feel like two blown speakers.
I have to stop everything, just to feed her. Then she goes asleep, and I don't hear from her, till 3:30 PM.
Other than that, she is very Lovable Friend
and I wouldn't trade her for anybody.