The first cat was the most evil. The others were striking out or doing something but that first cat .. just looked like the wheels were spinning as he quietly plotted your imminent demise.
We had a siamese when I was a teen. They are a species all on their own lol. I have fond memories of my mother yelling at the cat and the cat yelling back. She took on a Great Dane,,,,,and won. Had a broken jaw for her trouble but the dog ran. (the cat, not my mom)