Cousin gave me a..British Blue kitty..she’d been trying for a popular look..tinge of ginger on outside fur…he was getting oldish, and she didn’t have a sale for him. Well, she had to catch the little sod..starting to go wild he was. So, ensconced in a shoe box I think he was, we got back to the flat, and carried out instructions to the letter. Stick him out the back where he can’t get out, feed and water him..don’t let him do an escape..you’ll never see him again! A few days later, he’d warmed to me..didn’t have a lot of choice I’d say. Got a pat in that day, then we were fine.