5 weeks into Prozac and he's no longer trying to destroy the other boy cat in the house, and he's finally getting better about his med routine (which is topical but he still isn't a fan). A few months ago he was going to be euthanized because no one could touch him. He bonded to me fast, and is constantly on my lap. He lets me kiss his belly. He no longer attacks visitors, and even says hello to them. Foster the spicy "broken" ones. They're worth it.