Okay so I've got a smart ass for a cat let me tell you why: earlier she was playing with something on a shelf she knows not to play with. (She knocked it off by accident last year and it scared the bejesus out of her). So I scolded her for it but not in a loud voice, as I turned my back I saw out of the corner of my eye she was pawing it again so as I turned back around, pointed at her and said bad girl she grunted at me... I don't think we're done with her teenage years yet!