
Day one, Friday. Just a dirty golden ball with tar specs, dirt and snot.

Day two, Saturday. Our 'au pair,'Quincy, has taken charge.

Day three, Sunday. He enjoys a towel on my lap and the constant buzz of soccer on the TV.

Day four, Monday. The very first contact with litter and he used it!
Beauregard is his name, and he is off the bottle already. He ate an entire can of Fancy Feast Kitten for breakfast.