The young prince is recovering well. He finally crashed yesterday but not before he managed to get in the bedroom, jump up on the dresser and spray the stereo. I will be glad when those hormones drop. Needless to say, he camped out under the bed for several hours until he decided the coast was clear. I tried putting a second litter box in the bedroom and he uses it once in a while. This is simply marking. Deep cleansing breath.