Mini Scaredy factsheet:

Born in August 2016, she recently turned 6 (about 35 in human years)
Mother was Scaredy Cat, father was probably Owl.
Lost her virginity at 8 months (to Owl) and had two miscarriages but never had kittens before I finally had her fixed.
She was such a holy terror to deal with when I took her to the vet to get fixed, the workers named her Elohssa (which is Asshole spelled backwards).
She’s the alpha cat of my campsite and over the years she systematically ran off all the other feral cats that had been living in the vicinity.
Mini Scaredy is the best hunter of all of my cats and could probably survive quite nicely on her own — she rarely eats any of the cat food I put in her food dish, aside from the crunchy dry cat food which she likes.
Right on cue, Mini Scaredy just returned and dumped a mouse — still twitching — onto my blankets (I always know when she has a catch, she makes a distinctive “meow” sound when she first shows up to announce her latest triumph).