Who knows how long you've been in this house, living with Habit. All that you really understand is that it just happened and you didnt really want to leave either—not thay you could. And although at first their were threats..he's now just given up and have let you do as you like. You were like his third cat in a way. You didn't talk, yell or scream, just sat their and stared at him like he was the most fascinating thing on the planet. And did it ever make him excited.