Oh, funny. Yuna as a mother is very funny in that she somehow does not manage to catch anyone on the street (well, or so tasty that it does not tell), and the instinct “you need to bring food to children” plays in full.
So once or twice a day she grabs a mouse-toy and howls runs to the children with a proud look of "children, look what I brought you." Eat!!!
It also seems that Yuni has cartographic cretinism. She can only cross the road with us, tangled in our legs. Or freeze, and when I call her on the other side, gather your spirits and quickly fly across the street. And tries to walk at a distance of 10 meters from home to us. And if it is 3 meters behind, it freezes and begins to howl "I am lost." Call - instantly joins and then goes normally (preferably between my legs, so I stumble). Now it’s much less, but at first we were all surprised that the cat is not independent.