Sebastian Winky Boy came home with us on Friday. Goldie Hawn and Bruce Willis are not happy.
He seems to be settling in ok. He had his first poop at 3am this morning, after being in the house more than 24 hours. He was sooo happy – he came and woke Andy and I up, purring like a steam train, and climbing on, in, and under the bedclothes, pushing his face into our hands and padding at our prone bodies with his paws. (We were already woken by the tremendous noise he made scratching around in the kitty litter, you would think he was a small tiger). If he gets this excited every time he poops, we may have to move his litter box out of our bathroom.