I told you I'd be meeting somebody special today.
The Unicorn Chronicles series. The Squijum in the books is infinitely affectionate, boundlessly energetic, capable of leaping amazing distances and catching any object in mid-air. So far it seems appropriate.
He got a death grip on that feather toy. I had no idea that, without opposable thumbs, it was possible to hold onto a feather that tightly, but cats can do anything.
I'll see if he'll let me get a face shot tomorrow.
After I post this, I'm going to find out what happens if I try to tat in front of him. It was challenging when Poly was this age, and I'm anticipating that it will be much the same with this one.
I did get a little tatting done earlier in the day, before I picked him up.