Discipline…… I was raised with it…. Mom used to pick me up by the scruff of my neck and put me back where I was supposed to be.. when I bit her on the nose.. she would smack me with her paw. I was hit with a paper …. my nose was rubbed in the wet spot I had made on the floor… I was made to scratch at the door… all of which shaped my charater …. sticks and stones break bones….. please….. not in 2014