Sage is almost as big as his Mommy, I am happy to report, and twice as much trouble. So far he has snagged every one of my sheer curtains, knocked over the birdcage (on a day when I already had a migraine), eaten my spider plant and in general causes mayhem and havoc.
It's a good thing he's really cute. And he comes and jumps up on my lap and purrs like a diesel engine. If he didn't do that, I think I'd strangle him.