My Angel, who passed away this last year at 18, was cat from ****. Yea, go figure with a name like Angel!! HA!
She had some psychological problems I think that came on right after she was put under anesteshia for a bath as a young cat. She had gotten out of the yard and came home covered in motor oil. I couldn't bathe her so I took her to the vet. They had to of course knock her out and when she came out the sedative she was an entirely different cat.
After that episode she never wanted to be touched for more than a minute, she hated the other cats, she screamed if you touched her. I always said I should have brought her to Hollywood because I could get her to scream a blood curdling scream on cue.
Poor darling was our Angel and we loved her just the same and put up with her eccentric and very nasty attitude. The other animals knew to just stay clear of her.
When I would bring her to the vet for her annual visits, the vet couldn't actually touch her, but only look at her from a distance. Thank God she was never ill unitil a year before she passed away. I actually had to put her to sleep because she developed cancer from her over active thyroid condition. Here's the crazy part, she always let me give her medication to her 2 x's a day with no objections. Go figure!! God bless her, we miss her.