Julio is making progress with his domestication, only scratched me twice in the past few days. Then once he sees me carrying food he forgets about his fears and acts as if nothing happened. I can't have him declawed, he won't be able to defend himself against the petercats of the jungle. Speaking of which, Peter is STILL in the trash, in it, on top of it, and proud of it, while the 3 others cats are looking on.