Oh no!
I remember when Amelia nommed my laptop cord. I had always been so careful to keep cords blocked off, then one night I left my laptop plugged in, on the coffee table, to charge. I totally forgot about it the next morning when I opened the pen. I turned my back, and before I could even leave the room, I heard a "ZZZZTT!" noise, and turned around to see Amelia running away from the cord, and the severed part was sparking blue. Yikes! Luckily, she wasn't injured, but my cord had been rendered useless.
She got to it so quickly, it seemed like she'd been watching it all night long, plotting her strattegy. Now, she beelines it to any cord she sees. She cannot be trusted!