Indeed. We have to confine her for 15 minutes (under a laundry basket with a book on it) when she attacks the other kitties.
Wouldn't work with Tovarish (one of her "nicknames" is "Harriet Houdini", which she earned when she was six-weeks-old.) I had her in a box that I put several books on, yet she always found a way to escape, ending up in cupboards/kitchen drawers/neighbours' doorways/"my" bed/etc. The only places she didn't go were outside and the laundry room!
DANG!!
Tovarish's nickname is from the feminine form of Harry Houdini (I had to forewarn my RL friends, Tyler and America, of her abilities when they volunteered to
sit her while our previous flat had work done due to a pre-existing problem [the floors had to be replaced throughout the building due to persisting rot [the floors exposed the plumbing pipes, and the pipes constantly leaked.) I think I posted the fiasco pertaining to a doberman who fell through his master's floor into my then-flat!sitting, Tovarish "vanished", leaving behind small traces that she was still in their flat (a bit of food eaten, traces of litterbox use, water dish stuff...) She was spotted (finally) in their stand mixer's bowl three or four days later, fast asleep. Tyler nicknamed her "Your d@mn cat"
Yes, I think that makes more sense, to feminize the name as you did.
/Star Trek humor:
It appears I have successfully trained my 5 month old baby to wait until after my coffee to fuss in the morning. He calmly waits for the sound of the Keurig to make me a cup, and then he waits until he sees me drinking the coffee. Then he gets excited. If I don't get him up within a couple minutes of drinking that coffee, he starts to fuss.