That mancat would of course would be me! My Brother Simon isn’t quite a mancat yet, he’s a boycat, and a nice one, and of course he already recognizes that I’m the mancat. In case you were wondering, we’re getting along just fine. I get along with most everyone though. Mom says I have some serious mancat whiskers.
This week I’m going to show you some more of the newbies, mostly Brother Simon, there’s a hint there. I asked my sisters if they felt I was ignoring their blog time and they said let the newbies go for it. They were pretty happy to get a flashy box break.
Speaking of the newbies, Dad says we’re still taking it nice and slow, but they actually do great when the door is open and the gates are not up. I guess we don’t want to push them too much since they are doing so good. We’ve been mixing it up between gate time and open door time and of course I’ve had to saunter back into the big bedroom and check things out.
I’m pretty happy about having a brother and I’ve told Angel Ivan thanks several times. I think he sent me a good one! Remember, adopt cats, we deserve it!!!!! More Forever Homes More Often! Purrrrr! Zip! Later!