Mine is at least a Grade B. He's smart, in shape, affectionate (whenever I come home, he climbs all over me and walks in circles around me when I'm laying in bed
Such a bro), and a
hardcore murder machine. He keeps our yard free of moles, squirrels, rabbits, other cats, dogs, snakes, and whatever birds he's fast enough to latch his claws into. Also, I haven't gotten him to outright play and chase after stuff in a couple of years. Maybe he's getting old? We've had him since 2006, so he's 7 or 8 years old now. Is that old for a cat? Either way, he's lasted longer than any of our other cats. They all either got ran over, got cancer, or were too filled with hate to remain living for more than 3 or 4 years.