I guess I have been lucky. I have only adopted two kittens in my entire life. I prefer older cats for the very reason that kittens can get a little too exuberant when they explore their world. I got Ming as a kitten and he was always a perfect angel, still is except at the white coats. I also rescued my boyfriend's tuxedo, Buddy, when he was a kitten. Again, he could be trusted with anything but paper towels from day one. They say mischieviousness can be a sign of high intelligence. Maybe you should rename Chip, Einstein!