Let me out.

Jake is not a cat to politely go into a cage and once in escape is his goal.

This is the cage I bought - a good strong one - to transport him from NZ. Giving it a try for the first time and to ensure he fitted we put him in it and closed the door. Now that sounded so easy and straight forward but it wasn't, I swear he has more than four legs as he used at least twenty, many of them around the edge of the door. Within 2 minutes he had broken the lock off the door and was heading at a great rate of knots down the hall.

So, this cage was Jake proofed with extra mesh on the doors, a steel rod that runs through from the top to the bottom. Hence one, not so happy cat.