Mac, fearless ...

... and more than a little daft. If Macavity were living in the wild, he would be the kind of cat who would find himself up a tree, mewling piteously, while some poor fireman climbed up a ladder to get him down - because even in this small apartment of ours, he regularly finds a way to climb up to spots where he subsequently can't get down from.

After a few minutes of meowing, when he figures out that we're not going to help him down, he usually manages to get down by himself.