In one of those 'it seemed like a good idea at the time' moments I was persuaded that getting another kitten would make our life easier. The abandoned fawn and dark brown tabby that we found under the dustbins needed something else to play with besides my leg. So, we looked in the paper and ... became the proud owners of a smoky grey and black Wan Tom Persian of the male and playful persuasion. What's a Wan Tom Persian? A Persian cross Wandering Tom - giving him his mother's face and looks and his father's wandering feet.
Now, my legs and keyboard are beset by two kittens. There is much fighting and some spitting. Not all of which comes from the cats.