Suddenly I see

[krisomniac]

Ohhh, so you know how I might've mentioned once or twice that I was Jonesing for a kitten?


A first-year who runs a rescue in her other life happened to have a few in need of homes. One of those few happened to be a little grey male called "Leonard" I went over to meet him today and, well, I bet you can guess the rest.


He's about four months old.


And about twenty tons of cute.


He has a little hairless spot on his nose.


And he gets along really well with Henry's tail.


After an afternoon of playing with his new toys, it was time for a nap.


Before pondering how to break out of his temporary quarantine...


Kitties make everything better. Oh, and (shh) I introduced him to Phoebe; she didn't hiss once! In fact, she didn't even mind playing with him! It's a sign.

Now the million dollar question is:
[Poll #1059149]

Comments

[amberlynne.livejournal.com]

So precious! My cats never come when I call them by their names, so I am not sure what the point of naming cats really is, except to give us something fun to say. Heh. I would probably end up calling him Lenny, though. :)

[krisomniac.livejournal.com]

Heh. Good point. Maybe I'll just stick with Lenny/Leo. Although I've never had a pet that I didn't name myself... huh. (bout time, i guess)