Under the oven, in the shirt drawer, under the sofa, in the inbox

What do all these places have in common?  They’re where Yota likes to hang out.

He’s definitely warming up to us quickly.  The same can’t be said about Ala Spit.  The first day he just lay there and was, like, “Whatever.”  Today, though, he arched his back and backed away slowly when Spitty Kitty went to investigate.  The good news is that she is at least approaching him to sniff him out.  The bad news is that she is just trying to figure out what herbs & spices would complement him best in a pot of soup.

So to keep him from being terrorized for the morning, I brought him into work where everyone was wanting to see him again.  He warmed up pretty quickly after a frightening 30mph car ride that he emerged from trembling.  And then he snuggled up in my coworker’s inbox, and that was where he stayed til it was time to go. 

So far, still no accidents, he sleeps at night (in the tuna pate-scented bathroom) and doesn’t start mewing until it’s time for us to wake up.  He is super snuggly with me and B and has been snoping out Isak - Anja is still banned from holding him but she can pet him when one of us is holding him, and it’s all going well. 

Poor Ala Spit has put us on ignore and won’t come lay with us anymore.  Hopefully that will change soon.

A few pictures of Yota!

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