Yesterday I stopped at our local shelter for some kitty games and cuddles because I was missing Jamie (RB) so much, and within an hour this little guy had me convinced I should drive home to get a carrier. He's 9 months old and was surrendered because he didn't get along with the other cat his family had. His name is actually spelled the German way, without a "w". He knows it, so we'll keep it.
Mogli is very sociable with humans and adventuresome. One of the women at the shelter advised me not to put him in a "safe room", but to show him where his litter box was and just let him go. Boy, did he! He spent his first few hours running up and down the stairs and picking out some toys and favorite places, including the window perch in the living room and the cat tree. He loves to cuddle and spent last night sleeping right beside my pillow. He also loves to eat, and it took him just a couple of seconds to recognize the most important cabinet in the kitchen. He purrs, trills and goes "mrrrrppp" all the time. He has DH wrapped around his little paw already. He was out on the secured balcony this morning and gave it his definite approval.
Mogli is very sociable with humans and adventuresome. One of the women at the shelter advised me not to put him in a "safe room", but to show him where his litter box was and just let him go. Boy, did he! He spent his first few hours running up and down the stairs and picking out some toys and favorite places, including the window perch in the living room and the cat tree. He loves to cuddle and spent last night sleeping right beside my pillow. He also loves to eat, and it took him just a couple of seconds to recognize the most important cabinet in the kitchen. He purrs, trills and goes "mrrrrppp" all the time. He has DH wrapped around his little paw already. He was out on the secured balcony this morning and gave it his definite approval.