So we made the drive out to pick up our new kitten:
She’s a tawny ocicat – same as Furgle was – and, well, kitten sized.
But when we got to the breeder, she also had this guy:
He’s a chocolate – same litter, but he is a fair bit larger than his sister. I’m sure he’ll end up being the size of Frisky.
He was destined to be a show cat – he looks a lot like his dad, who was a Grand Champion – but the breeder very generously offered him to us, since she knew we wanted two cats.
The two colours look similar until you get them side by side:
And yes, I know…. two kittens means at least twice the mischief, probably more.
So… the naming contest starts now!