Smart as a whip, he is. But he got lonely and needy while I was at work, so I got him his own cat: Einstein. Stoopid promised he'd take care of him but alas...no such luck. Stoopid is, in fact, very smart. I don't think he even knows he's a cat. Einstein had to teach him how to make biscuits. It still took two years for him to catch on. I know that sounds contradictory to his intelligence but what can ya do right? And don't blame me for misspelling his name-that was all his doing.