Sorry to hear. We have a tabby that is nowhere near a cat. Doesn't get up on things, plays some, eats flies, which is fun to watch her do and is a lab girl 100%
When I met Susan she had a siamese. He was something. Came one one day and a bird got into the house through the chimney. It was an old 1850's house. The bird was dead in the hallway, but poop trails all along the walls from downstairs to up stairs. Needless to say, Wiggy had a blast catching it.