Ivy, the coffeefreak
Not just looking like a cup of café au lait, but also keen of everything smelling like it, Ivy is (like her humans) a real coffeefreak. Whenever I make me a fine cup of it, she sits on my shoulder, staring at every move I make. She also likes to sit on my lap, while I am tipping. She taught me not to drink coffee while sitting at the computer in heartly jumping into the cup and spilling every single drop on her, the keyboard and me.
With her half-brother Rod she inhabits a cupboard-cage-compilation in our living room, where the two of them also do all the goblin stuff they're loved for.
PS.: Excuse the funny English I use, since I am Austrian, it's quite not easy for me to get every sentence correct ^^