I’ve been thinking this over for a few weeks now. For her safety and mine she will be loosing her flying liscense. She getting into everything from scraping paint of the metal of the part that holds the curtains to destroying the fan blades on the ceiling fan. Crashing into my face and scratching right by my eye when she goes one way into the living room and I i to another. I turned to get ice in my glass bang yet again she go into the cabinet and threw another glass her third now. I love her dearly but even just taking a drink from my glass can get a dive bomb if she wants it. Hopefully it doesn’t change our bond. And she keeps on trusting me but for now for my sanity and her safety she will be going back to short sleeves. I feel like a failure in so many ways.