What, you thought I meant Nico and Cisco and merely misspoke when I said “the new kitten” yesterday?
Do try to keep up.
We have a new new kitten in the household.
Well, the school attached to our church posted about this stray kitten, and then a week ago when we came out of church, he came directly across the parking lot to my beautiful wife, and….
Well, she took him into the church to see if anyone wanted a kitten, and no one did, so here he is. She called him Paul, and since we give our cats literary names and this just came up on my memory feed (but not, apparently, in my recycler tour on this blog):
I guess his official name at the vet is St. Paul Atreides, but I call him Meow’Dib.
The first week in my office, he was very laid back and spent most of his time eating and sleeping. I guess he was pretty starved from his time outdoors. This week he’s definitely more interested in playing, and he wants out of the office.
Unfortunately, although the older cats kind of ignore him, Cisco and Nico want to have a go with him. They get so upset that they actually are standoffish with each other for a bit after seeing him–at a distance, all black kittens look alike to him.
So we’re not sure if he will be a permanent fixture at Nogglestead or not, but we’re hopeful.
