He’s Baaack….! The shocky look in his eyes has now vanished and last night he splayed over Mike’s lap on his back with his paws high in the air kneading the air. Mike calls it “Tover’s kneading the clouds!” I was worried about him, but this morning my worries stopped as he leaped on my lap, kissed my nose and draped his back leg across my left arm as I sat here typing. I told him, he could join our group of core kitties which now number 10 and I wouldn’t adopt him out again.

Heard from the gal who has Grayson and he is doing just fine. Runs the house now- what a surprise and her son is over-the-moon in love with him. He sleeps with Kevin at night and steals the pillow from him! LOL

Nice to hear some of the adoptions do work when people let cats be who they are and don’t try to shape them into the “ideal pet.”