Her early months were enough to traumatize any kitten less endowed with will power: becoming acquinted with Geisha, the family rottweiler, was no easy task, and most of her first few weeks were spent behind the stereorack. Once Bimi even got a golden opportunity to close-examine Geisha's impressive dentation, and glottis, ... and gullet, while another time she escaped the rottweiler into the toilet (literally). But it did not take long before Bimi's former foe became her close friend and guardian. Even though they continued to play cat-and-mouse, it was only a game that both parties enjoyed equally. And most often than not, it was Bimi that willingly triggered it by spurting head-over-heels past the surprised rottweiler.

The first picture (taken by her "aunt" Sini Ikävalko)