Last time I mentioned the new kitten, we were still half-calling him “Arthur,” and he and Cairo weren’t on speaking terms. But things have changed in the last couple of weeks!
The new guy’s name is now Oslo, in keeping with our city theme — we also call him Oz, Ozzie, and (on special occasions) Ozymandias. (sp?) Another name that was in contention was “Deke,” and really, we could easily call him that for how often he fakes us out with his unpredictable moves.
Ozzie is still small enough to fit in the palm of my hand:
And after some initial reluctance, it definitely looks like Cairo has accepted his “little brother” into the family! For those of you who missed Jenn’s great post (complete with combat video!), here are some more pictures of our two dudes hanging out together.
Oslo might just be more adorable than Cairo. What a face!
Yeah, and that’s kind of his trademark expression. 🙂
I keep picturing him thinking: “What? What? What? What? What?”