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My goodness, from those eyes to the tiny blades, that voidling is made of adorable.

He looks healthy and strong, thanks to a certain human with a heart.

He still prefers the bottle to the dish but that's OK. He's great with the litter box for poo. Hit and miss with pee. He's been working on his pouncing and hopping and the crab walking is becoming a nightly entertainment. With no little siblings to play with, I've stepped in. Pity my poor hand!!

Right now he's snuggled between me and the arm of the chair, sleeping soundly.

Hopefully, when he's a little bigger, the boys will start feeling comfortable enough to interact with him.

He could be a small one but he's making strides in his development of instinctive pursuits. I think the others will start playing with him when he gets big enough to handle it. I have seen, in a house where strays flow in, usually finishing out their days there, liven up upon the arrival of a youngster. Even the old matriarch would take to playing and teaching them the ways of kitties and manners of the house. He'll probably do well as he grows into a full blown cat.

Until then, he will be great entertainment for all of you!