There are many things about my little yellow house that drive me crazy. The roof leaks, and the stove is not wired right. That said, one of the few things that I love about it, is that it came with a cat. This beautiful blue eyed wonder always brings a smile to my face when I come home. He sometimes sleeps on the roof, more often in front of the house on the porch, and occasionally under the plumeria tree. He comes in the house for tuna sometimes. When he's not in the mood, I just leave it outside for him. He's as feral as they come, so he's not very fond of being petted. Although, when he's sleepy enough he'll let me rub his head.