This past weekend, our little guy turned five months old. Which I recognize it is not a milestone or anything, it made me think back to when we first got him in December and he was just a little kitten and now he looks like a full grown cat. Where did my kitten go? And they say kids grow up fast…
I thought that now would be a good time for an update on Mango the orange cat. We were stuck indoors all weekend due to the constant rain, so while we were playing I snuck in some photos. Mango is a good, but sometimes crazy, cat. He often participates in a one cat race, back and forth from one end of the house to the other. Over, and over, and over again. He’s drawn to legos and Barbie accessories. He tends to sleep most of the day and be very mischievous at night. He’s very tolerant of Charlotte and her overbearing affection, allowing her to carry him around cradled like a baby. He’s not a lap cat, he prefers affection on his own terms. He likes to be petted while he eats and that’s when he’ll purr the loudest. He loves belly rubs and chin scratches. He’s a sweet cat… He’s fit in so seamlessly with our little family.
