The kitten we adopted three weeks ago today, whom we named Bluto, has been a bright spot in our lives. He is incredibly good-natured, not in the least aggressive, & the one amazing trait he had when we met - he begins the purr the minute he's touched - has not disappeared. In addition, he's getting along very well with our old orange tomcat Boone. Like so:
The one weird thing is that he doesn't seem to know his name. I don't recall that being such an issue with other cats we've had. But it's only been three weeks - it may be that just because he's fit in so well - so effortlessly - that this one thing seems to be a problem. Or maybe he doesn't like the name?
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