Probably the most uninspired decision of my journey as a cat owner was when I decided to postpone the purchase of a cat scratcher. I just started a new job, I moved into a new apartment, my kitty was just three months old, and money was tight. So, I figured I would at least wait a while till Bobby (named after Sir Bobby Charlton), got a bit older. You can guess what happened next. I went out for a day shift, and when I came back, ALL of my apartment’s drapes were torn to pieces. It was actually quite impressive; I had bought myself an industrial paper shredder without even realising it.