This morning when I was laying on the futon petting Truman (he has found his sleeping spot behind the futon against the wall- Truman stuck half his body through the slats and bumped my forehead hard! It was purr-fect. I proceeded to just pet him and give him belly rubs and I continued to do so long enough to find out that he is so starved for affection, he doesn’t get over-stimulated like some cats do. He didn’t try to bite me once- all he wanted was more. I quit when my arm got tired.

He is going to make someone an awesome kitty because of his affectionate nature. He is a far cry from the kitty who tried to scale my wall and run laps over my head when he first arrived here. He would make a perfect Mike kitty- but Taylor would never allow that! LOL

Now, I just have to wait until he decides that behind the futon is no longer a desirable place and he starts exploring and makes his way down the stairs to that screen door. That is when I will feel confident enough to put him up for adoption.

Scatter had no diarrhea last night- YAY!

Hello there!