I think the pussycat has settled in. Last night, he fell asleep on my legs on the couch. This morning, I was lounging in bed and felt him climb up on me, sit down on my chest, curl himself up and fell asleep purring like a V8 engine.
It felt right.
It never ceases to amaze me the amount of trust that the little guy gives away. For him, the world is a warm lap and a kind hand. It's a hard life :)
