That is funny happylab. My daughter lived with me for three years and she had 3 cats. The two juvenile ones were the worst behaved kitties in the entire world. They climbed all over my counters, laid down on the stove for a nap, knocked things off the shelves, would attack me, beat up on my two cats, and steal their foods. The two of them acted as if my home was their castle and everyone else should get the heck out of the way and also wait on them hand and foot. They terrorized my kitties. Her older kitty made friends and would come up into our bedrooms to escape the brats. She now has her own home and my cats were so happy.