It's been five days since I had to spray Kitters with water.

I'm very proud of him for learning what is "good" and what is "bad". Sure, it took a few (read: many) sessions of strict disciplining and many sleepless nights, but eventually I was able to teach him how to respect me as an owner and a friend. He doesn't scratch my bed, he doesn't jump all over my food, and he doesn't do anything I would deem disrespectful.

At the same time, Kitters has taught me how to be a responsible and caring owner. I pay more attention to when his food and water is low and make sure to refill them at appropriate times.

He's a kool kat.