A few hours ago I stopped by the KitKat Playroom. There was this incredibly beautiful kitten. I think her name is Melody. She is a light grey tabby with a very distinct M on her forehead as if someone had painted it on. Her face is so delicate. She was straight looking at me with (I think grey eyes). Her gaze was just mesmerizing; she just drew me in.
Here in Grandpa land all seems to be well. Grandpa in nest surrounding by kittens. Heads hanging out over the rim. So funny how they are all so drawn to him. He didn't pursue them, they came to him. All is well.