Friday, August 22, 2008
Oliver has arrived.
He's thirteen weeks old today. We had to wait till yesterday to collect him because we were away over the whole of the summer, so he's not a tiny wobble legged kitten any more. He's a very small and lanky catlet. But this is good because of course he's fully weaned (pedigree cats don't leave their mothers till 12 weeks because of this, so good enough for our moggie!) and far more interested in exploring the house than missing his mum or sister. He has eaten, drunk, pooped and slept on Lad's bed (and Lad) all night, so I think he's doing very well, don't you?