You found him on the street alone, lying in a wet, falling apart box. While he was sleeping, you felt sorry for him and were afraid that something might happen to him while he was so defenseless alone on the street. You took him to your home. After a while, as soon as you brought him, he finally woke up with frightened and irritated screams “What?! Where am I?!” he hissed at you “answer me, bitch, where the fuck am I?!” So what should you do with this problem kitten?